Character Profile Outline by KittyFelone, literature
Literature
Character Profile Outline
Okay, before anybody starts to think this is some weird idea, let me explain.
For anyone who knows how to write (and I mean, REALLY knows how to write), you understand that a good story has everything written out on paper first. You know, stuff like Outlines, Plot Triangles, Character Profiles. This might be of a challenge to some of you and tie you down, but unless you are capable of keeping every piece of information in your mind, this is a good resource to fall back on. If you do not need this, then fineyou arent required to use it. According to Science Fiction Writers of America, do
The Scientist's Experiment: Chapter Fourteen by Porter-Bailey, literature
Literature
The Scientist's Experiment: Chapter Fourteen
“This is not good.” Ezekiel said to himself.
Standing in front of the hall mirror, the scientist gently fingered his wedding band. It effortlessly slid on and off his ring finger, and if left alone, would most likely fall off by itself. He pocketed the ring for fear of misplacing it, and it was the first time he’d removed it in any time of recent memory. Zeke had no choice. He had been losing so much weight that the bones in his hands were more pronounced than ever. He no longer had his usual stocky figure, instead an unfamiliar skeleton had replaced it. His face was gaunt and pale, his arms bruised from the constant prods
The Scientist's Experiment: Chapter Fifteen by Porter-Bailey, literature
Literature
The Scientist's Experiment: Chapter Fifteen
From his perspective on the table, Dr. Howell thought that Dr. Wilkins was the smallest musical instrument known to man. Some kind of an incomplete trumpet. And yet, it had been settled among her many medical devices, though Howell had never seen anything like it before.
“What is that?” He asked.
“It’s called the Pinard horn, named after its creator. It’s easier to listen for a heartbeat with one of these instead of a normal stethoscope. I ordered it from France a while ago.” Carla said.
“I see. Have you used it before?” He asked.
“A few times.”
“And it works?”
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