September Patreon Theme Poll!

Poll #20394 September Patreon Theme Poll

Open to: Registered Users, detailed results viewable to: All, participants: 10

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What should the September 2018 Patreon Theme be?

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Tir na Cali (setting)
3 (30.0%)

Bear Empire (Setting)
5 (50.0%)

Aereax/Expectant Woods (Setting)
4 (40.0%)

Kael’s Tower (Setting)
5 (50.0%)

Things Unspoken (Setting)
3 (30.0%)

Road Trips (motif)
3 (30.0%)

Tradecraft (motif)
3 (30.0%)

Spring (motif)
1 (10.0%)

Back to school/Education (motif)
5 (50.0%)

Stranded World: Autumn (motif)
6 (60.0%)

Apples, Pumpkins, Harvests (motif)
4 (40.0%)

Rituals (motif)
5 (50.0%)

Falls: Autumn, falling, waterfalls. (motif)
1 (10.0%)

Cats (motif)
4 (40.0%)

Demifiction (type) (non-fiction in fictional settings)
1 (10.0%)

What should the October 2018 Theme Poll Options be?

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What should the November 2018 Theme Poll Options be?

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What should the December 2018 Theme Poll Options be?

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Haunted House 21: Assignment

First: A story featuring a male keeper and a female Kept.
Previous: Girl Talk

🌳🏚🌳

She couldn’t put off the other thing forever, so eventually, once she and the house had finished putting her clothes away and she’d changed into something that seemed comfortable and cute – and made her look like a starlet pretending to be Rosie the Riveter – Mélanie went back down to the kitchen table.

She found a pen  – an old ballpoint click pen – and a pad of paper waiting for her. “Thank you,” she told the house, and began writing.

She had been with the slavers for three markets, so she had seen both their holding area and their market pens.  She knew what their feeding schedule was and when they got in new food shipments. She knew when, approximately, they put everyone on lockdown for the night.

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Mirrored from Alder's Grove Fiction.

Haunted House 21: Assignment

First: A story featuring a male keeper and a female Kept.
Previous: Girl Talk

🌳🏚🌳

She couldn’t put off the other thing forever, so eventually, once she and the house had finished putting her clothes away and she’d changed into something that seemed comfortable and cute - and made her look like a starlet pretending to be Rosie the Riveter - Mélanie went back down to the kitchen table.

She found a pen  - an old ballpoint click pen - and a pad of paper waiting for her. “Thank you,” she told the house, and began writing.

She had been with the slavers for three markets, so she had seen both their holding area and their market pens.  She knew what their feeding schedule was and when they got in new food shipments. She knew when, approximately, they put everyone on lockdown for the night.

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