Stinger pointed his gun at Artichoke.
"If you kill me, you'll be just as evil as me."
Stinger smirked.
"And yet no one will think of me like that. You're Public Enemy Number One, not me. And I'm a bounty hunter. The morality of good and evil don't exactly matter." He dropped the gun, pointing his finger at Artichoke and firing between the eyes. Artichoke slumped over, dead.
You were the healer—the last light of your party. But now your final ally dies in your arms, and there’s no one left to save. The enemy jeers, calling you useless. You look up, eyes hollow and black. The light is gone. The Void answers. You're no longer a cleric. You're something far worse.
"Strong? Nothing strong is meant to be forever. You need time to rest, restore that energy, and resume. Don't let my appearance stop you from resting."
"I'm sorry. I'm supposed to be strong." She buried her face in her hands, hoping to hide the tears on her face.
"You are strong. You're okay to keep going. Take all the time you need."
So for over a month and a half I’ve been told in my Creative writing MA class that my writing is too poetic and abstract to work in the form of a novel and that I need to simplify my meanings and sentences. I did as I was told and lost all interest in writing if I have to write in the same style that every other novelist does. Today I received this note from a classmate and didn’t realise how much I needed to hear it. Don’t change your art just because other people don’t get it. Don’t change your style to fit in with everyone else. It’s your story not theirs.
Absolutely - completely or totally
Astonishingly - causing a feeling of great surprise or wonder
Astronomically - enormously or inconceivably large or great
Awfully - informal: exceedingly great
Certainly - in a manner that is certain; indisputably
Chiefly - most importantly; principally, especially
Considerably - large in extent or degree
Decidedly - free from doubt or wavering
Distinctly - presenting a clear unmistakable impression
Especially - used as an intensive
Exceedingly - to an extreme degree
Exceptionally - to an exceptional degree; more than average or usual
Extremely - to an extreme extent (i.e., existing in a very high degree)
Incontestably - not contestable; indisputable
Incredibly - in an incredible manner; extremely
Indubitably - too evident to be doubted; unquestionable
Inordinately - exceeding reasonable limits; immoderate
Largely - to a large extent; mostly, primarily
Notably - in a notable manner; to a high degree
Obviously - as is plainly evident
Particularly - to an unusual degree; in particular; specifically
Profusely - exhibiting great abundance; bountiful
Really - truly, unquestionably—used as an intensifier
Recognizably - to perceive clearly
Significantly - to a significant degree (i.e., of a noticeably or measurably large amount)
Strikingly - attracting attention or notice through unusual or conspicuous qualities
Substantially - being largely but not wholly that which is specified
Surprisingly - to a surprising degree (i.e., something unexpected or unusual)
Tremendously - to a great or tremendous extent; extremely
Uncommonly - unusual; remarkable, exceptional
Unquestionably - not questionable; indisputable
Unequivocally - in an unequivocal manner (i.e., clear, unquestionable)
Unmistakably - not capable of being mistaken or misunderstood; clear
Vastly - to a very great or vast degree or extent; exceedingly
Wonderfully - in a way or to an extent that is extremely or unusually good or pleasing
More: Word Lists
"How do you write such realistic dialogue-" I TALK TO MYSELF. I TALK TO MYSELF AND I PRETEND I AM THE ONE SAYING THE LINE. LIKE SANITY IS SLOWLY SLIPPING FROM BETWEEN MY FINGERS WITH EVERY MEASLY WORD THEY TYPE OUT. THAT IS HOW.
One of these days I'll have a link to the story I write about this. Until then.... This'll sit here for a while.
You are a tavern keeper who’s been in business for 15 years. A local crime lord is trying to extort you, sadly for them you know tons of adventurers who owe you favors, and even have mimics for chairs.
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Literally UI in Dragon Ball.
Internet yearning is gonna be so much worse in the space age. Like, that cute trans girl you're crushing on? She doesn't just live on the other site of the country, she's off on Alpha Centauri b.
Like anything involving the government, it took forever for he corpos to gain the necessary power to properly influence the government. However, because the government was structured quite solidly, it never became a puppet. Still, what the corpos wanted, the corpos (usually) got, sometimes with caveats, sometimes without. When they wanted a monopoly, the government said, "Keep the prices reasonable." When they wanted children back in the workforce, the government said, "Keep the place safe and clean." When they wanted cheap resources, the government said, "Make it sustainable." But when the corpos said, "Let's make robots," the government turned a blind eye. It seemed they didn't want to have to govern another set of individuals, so they let the corpos handle it.
Of course, the corpos did just that, and the results were unsavory, to say the least. Then the government stepped in because the people started to say something. So the government said, "These androids are sentient beings." And they were, a small part of why the masses had united to relieve their oppression.
But that was it. Classic government blunder. Not clearly defining something and then it gets loopholed to high heaven. That's when the people stepped in. Even if they couldn't stop the corpos or the government, they could control themselves. So they made clubs and special apartments and parks specially catered to androids. Now not all of them were exclusive to them, such as LOVE.EXE.
But some of them were. One such establishment was The Ring. The makings of a corpo, but run by androids and humans, it was special. It was a setup of fighting, winners and losers alike getting paid by enjoyment from the fans. The Ring was funded entirely by donations and tips, trying to remain nonprofit the best they could in the capitalist hellscape they called home.
It was a place HCTR-1770, better known as Itto, frequented. A heavy machine, he was 12 feet tall and three and a half tons, built to haul hundreds of tons on his own. It was a quirk of EGGS. They over-engineered all their products to maximize efficiency and strength and longevity.
He shuffled his feet like he'd seen on TV. His opponent, Boris, was also a mid-weight machine, designed to protect from military encounters. Itto came in close, waiting for Boris to initiate. Boris started with a body shot. Unlike with a human, an android didn't have as many limitations, and thus could fight freely. Replacement parts were cheap.
Itto returned with a blow to the face, knocking Boris' arm down and smashing his knee into his chest. Most fights ended with a concession, but select few ended with shut downs or death. It was to be expected if you went in there and the corpos weren't going to fuss. They'd just make more. For every android that got destroyed in The Ring, hundreds more were made to do that job. It wasn't too big a deal.
Boris grabbed Itto and slammed him into the ground, straddling him and pummelling him without letup. No breathing meant no needing to stop a flurry. Itto kept his face covered, then reached his legs up and flipped Boris over by his head.
Based on this post.
Age: 18 | he/him I'm gonna write this so I don't have to say it every two stories: If you want to reblog my stories or prompts, feel free. If you want to add to them, feel free to. Everything I write here is basically written with the implied non-commercial copyright. As long as you properly credit me, have fun with these stories.
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