There is a path into the woods at the edge of town. Some say it glitters like starlight, some say it’s welcoming like a path to grandma’s house, the rest of us will never see it at all.
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writer’s block
I spent a long time looking for the right prompt. in the end I just wasn’t feeling any of them. So that’s what I wrote about. Hopefully, my muse and I will back at it next week… I stared and stared at the blank page, the cursor blinking impatiently at me. I’d been sitting at my computer for hours. If this had been just a few years earlier, there would be an overflowing wastebasket at my side. As…
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PJO: anyone can be a hero
HOO: have hope, even in dark times
TKC: don't worry too much. You will do great things.
MCGA: dont die lmao
“Can I drive? No offense, but you kinda suck.”
“Did you just do that?”
“You earn how much?”
“Me and you? Pffft.”
“How are we suppose to do this when you’re like this?”
“Why don’t we just murder them?”
“I think what you just explained is murder. And. No.”
“You have a pet crow?”
“I just stole a million dollars!”
“Can the zombie apocalypse just happen already?”
Learning to Live Dark
Even as a small child, I was never afraid of the dark. The first time I woke in a coffin, changed that. I opened my eyes in pitch black, the weight of it pressing down and the silence ringing in my ears. I screamed myself, hoarse. All these years later, I’m still not accustomed to it. This night, I startle awake and force myself to breath. I don’t need to but, the feeling is comforting. My…
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She stepped off the train and peered around her, unsure of where she was. It was what she wanted, but the feeling of doubt is not so easily shaken off.
Here’s the secret to finishing that first book. Don’t rewrite as you go.
Laurell K. Hamilton (via writingquotes)
This is my week 2 writing prompt. I didn’t quite make it to my 2000 wordcount minimum but I got it done in one day. “If I wanted to work late, I would have applied at a Mini-mart. At least there might have been some activity.”, Ava said, as she thumped her purse on the desk. “Quit your bitching, or you might find yourself there, yet.”, Brie said. She tossed her hair and began to pack her…
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And That’s What Happened to the Folding Chair… A few weeks ago I saw this random chair. It needed a story... “Aren’t sacrifices supposed to be virgins?
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