1: The men in white picked their way up the gully (After This Age)
2 : Despite the rumours, the streets of Erebor had not been paved with gold. (The Smith of Arden, or How Thorin Oakenshield Used The Horseman's Word to Shoe The Lord's Black Stallion)
3: Anders stepped back and surveyed his work with pride. (A Magician And A Gentle Man)
4: Heroes get other people killed. (Resurgam)
5: The first thing Clint Barton thinks when they send him to Tibet is that they shouldn't have chosen a white guy. (Samsara)
6: Natasha visits Barton's room after the briefing even though she knows she shouldn't. (Debriefing)
7: The Normandy cut through deep space like a knife, heading for the Omega-4 Relay. (Stardust)
8: Malik heard a sharp whine from beyond the crumbled wall, quickly cut off. (A Brotherhood of Wolves)
9: It never snowed in Jerusalem. (A Song of Ascents)
10: It was always silent in deep space. (The Company of Stars)
11: Jack was cleaning her guns when she heard Shepard's boots marking time on the staircase. (The Importance of Names.)
12: "Have you got all of your defences junctioned?" (The Malboro Man)
13: Lena Romano died choking on the bed where she earned her living. (Lady Justice)
14: It was so late at night that it was early in the morning. (Strange New Worlds)
15: "Leonardo?" Ezio called. (The Culinary Catastrophes of Leonardo da Vinci, Genius)
16: "The trouble with you girls is that you can't think for yourself." (Stone, Ground, Mountain, River)
17: "I've found Miles." The Eve of the War
18: The plain was the colour of bones, bleached white by the midday sun. (An Assembly of Bones)
19: "Aren't you Marcus Aquila's slave?" (Rubicon)
20: I hate this place. (The Shadow of the Flame)
21: An eagle circled above over the desert dunes, looking for prey. (The Word of God and the Treasures of Wisdom)
As I'm feeling nostalgic right now, have three more first lines from the very first fics I wrote, three novel-length FF8 epics.
Seifer Almasy stared at the map. (Government Bloodhounds)
It was a beautiful day in Balamb. (South Down the Coast.)
"I'm not talking about this now." (Recovering the Satellites)
Having a bad writing time at present. The more I research and try to work to make my stories better, the more it feels like, well, work. And when I get home from work it rarely makes me want to do more. So far my writing doesn't seem to have improved, and I'm not enjoying it as much as I used to. Might try a fanfic challenge or something to reclaim the fun.