A collection of 100 word writing exercises, all loosely related to a conceptual world from my imagination. These exercises exist to encourage economy in word usage and expression. In each piece, I generally attempt to create a vibrant setting, include a character, and establish tension. This is mostly for my own amusement.
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
The Field Hospital
Field surgery was a messy, bloody business; the grass ran red, smelling of salt and iron. She sat on a stool in the shady open tent, her clothes covered by bloody surgical garments. Anya was tranced on her feet, fused with Rosalyn, giving the healer more energy with which to work. The din of suffering patients and working medics was cacophonous. Maintaining wards on the hospital, especially pain blocks and regeneration fields, was draining. She stretched further, conducting occasionally to heal critical patients. They had been at this for hours, and the tide of wounded showed no signs of abating.
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