NOOOOOOO MY SPANNERS!!!

I think I have my decision for my book I want to write.

I’ve been thinking up many different ideas for a book. I have had visions flying through my head, and now I’m ready to put them on paper.

So, what is the book about? It’s about a mute girl falling in love with another girl, but being unable to tell her or even write to her. She had long since been traumatized from past events in her life and had moved to a new school.

What’s so special about this book? There’s gonna be NO dialogue whatsoever. None. It’s a dialogue-free book. An outlier in the community.

And any tips for me or questions can be commented. No need to be shy, I have no enemies☺️.

I was today years old when I found out while rewatching the vid for a fanfic,

They literally punched Yellow😭😭😭

Omg

revolving instead of writing.

Coaches: Ok, we need the slowest runners first 

*everyone turns to throwers*

Throwers: guilty as charged

guess who started watching unstable smp

Welsknight

Sleep? Who's she?

“Well, at least we now have a Watcher to protect us, right?”

-Zedaph probably(after they find out that Grian is a Watcher)

oh. i was summoned. well, i ain't got much

ima do the paragraph so you kinda understand

"She dropped the stick on the ground and continued walking, following their only lead. They came to what looked like a large bush. leaves and thorns wrapped around hard branches, creating a tightly held together fortitude of foliage. Stronger than the bonds between any of the groups of siblings. Or is that so?"

i have no one to summon. i literally have no friends on tumblr but the one who summoned me-

*cries in a corner*

Last line challenge

Rules: in a new post, show the last line you wrote (or drew) and tag as many people as there are words (or as many as you feel like). 

Tagging all my favourite people in this god forsaken blue hellsite (still better than twitter)

No pressure tag, obviously because I know some of you who don't write but I just wanted to tag you for the funsies, and because I love you

@apolloniosofrhodes

@alpinefury

@artemisdesari-blog

@iprefertheterminsane

@ellietheasexylibrarian

@nateneedssleep

@eom-02

@homohomohoe

@captainmaxatx

I am doing this myself because no one tagged me, thus I am free to ignore all rules. Here have this, which is my last paragraph:

"maybe there's a hell and a heaven. If so she hopes that down under isn't as bad as they made it out to be.

Maybe she'll be reincarnated. In that case she would love to be a cat. They seem so happy and loved and self assured. Everything she wasn't in her brief life.

Maybe there's nothing. She really fucking hopes so. To become a speck of dust, floating in the great nothingness. No hurt no pain. On the other hand there would be no joy either, but compared to this? The slow drudge of days until the inevitable? Yeah. Nothing sounds real fucking good

Or maybe, she thinks as a vaguely humanoid-faced truck rushes towards her, she is about to be isekai-ed. Because that sure as fuck looks like truck-kun.

And that is the last thought of the woman before her consciousness drifted among the planes of existence.

Her pastry, half eaten, rolls in the dirt as the truck driver desperately calls for an ambulance and a bystander performs a futile CPR"