A writer will live through something devastating and their first thought is unfortunately oh this is good material
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A writer will live through something devastating and their first thought is unfortunately oh this is good material
I love writing because it helps me process. I hate writing because apparently I have a lot to process.
would u still love me if i were stuck in a cycle i've never been able to break
Don’t forget to imagine the best case scenario too babe
She's right and I'm scared
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We all get sad that insects aren't at least dog size and octopuses only live in the ocean and there are no air jellyfish or visibly ambulatory plants and all the giant sea lizards are gone but sometimes you gotta just tell yourself some lifeforms are special *because* they're tiny or they're far away or they helped build the world we have now. We're just the weird ones for being terrestrial macrofauna, and it's pretty special that we evolved brains capable of marveling at things at all.
"I'm sad because I'll never see a quetzalcoatlus" consider: you live alongside pelicans and flamingos! Really sit and think about unbelievably strange a filter feeding bird is, and how lucky we are to be around them!
think about the fact that you and everyone you know gets to live at the same time as the blue whale, *the* single largest animal that has ever lived, water or land.
Submit your writing to your local magazine(s) or literary journal(s)!! That's what they're for!!
They want people from the community contributing to their publication. Even if a submission isn't accepted, they still appreciate it (there often just isn't enough room for everything!)
This website can help you find one: https://www.clmp.org/readers/directory-of-publishers/
You can search by location, genre, publication type, and more!
That story idea you've been thinking about for months is actually a parasite squirming around in the folds of your brain matter.
The only way to get it out of your head is to write it down. Writer's block is the parasite's defense mechanism; don't let it win.
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Me: I would die for this character. They are my absolute favourite.
Also Me: Writes a scene that destroys their trust in everyone they love.
It’s how I show my appreciation for my characters. Just like glowsticks, they need to be snapped in half before they shine 😊😊 I just want them to reach their full potential
“There’s a sketch of me somewhere in her drawer—half-finished, like she’s scared of what it means to complete me.”
please note that when i say 'i wrote this in a week' it actually means it completely vacated my mind for 6 days and then on the 7th day i was possessed by a bolt of maniac intensity and wrote the entire thing in a day
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