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â Oli Duarte, aspiring writer and poet
â this is basically my writing (and brain mess) gallery
â English || PortuguĂȘs Br
Canção de ninar
Minha Ășnica opção Ă© acreditar que todo mundo se sente assim as vezes
Ou talvez até mesmo sempre
Desculpa pelo que te falei
Desculpa pelo que te pensei
Pare de procurar
Ninguém estå vindo te pegar
JĂĄ passou, nĂŁo tem mais nada aqui
VĂĄ dormir
quero muito acreditar que eu consigo amar sem ter que machucar ninguém.
seus olhos me esfaqueiam
com perguntas que nĂŁo sei decifrar
e tĂŁo lentamente como mel
me ponderam.
perpĂ©tua Ă© vocĂȘ
encravada na minha essĂȘncia
seu riso, seu jeito de ser
estĂĄ todas as cores, estĂĄ no voar do vento
e não estå em mais ninguém
jå até me acostumei
com a faca que me corta
te magoou eu fingir nĂŁo doer?
eu ter me enganado até acreditar
que o desejo nunca esteve ali?
talvez amar seja realmente machucar um ao outro
Me encontro emaranhada entre os fios de cabelo
de todas as pessoas que eu amo
elas sorriem pra mim, elas escondem
a sua escuridão, embora eu jå conheça
as palavras que eu falei, os fios que eu teci
os lugares que me meti, que mergulhei
agora me prendem, me deixam sem saber o que fazer
pois qualquer movimento pode machucar alguém
e eu sou a pessoa mais desequilibrada que eu conheço
se nĂŁo consigo me mover,
emaranhada no meu prĂłprio inferno particular
seria mais fĂĄcil sumir
pegar toda a dor sĂł pra mim
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Too many writers are using generative 'AI' to make their book covers, so I've written a guide on how to make your own cover for free or cheap without turning to a machine.
If you can't afford to pay an artist, you CAN make your own!
I hope this is a helpful overview that covers the basics and points to some free resources.
I annoyed my cat by writing this and not playing with her; you might find it useful?
This is a fantastic guide not only to the technical aspect of cover design but the aesthetic aspect as well!
This is GREAT STUFF. Highly recommend! Exactly the techniques I have used on covers in the past, and they look great!
sometimes you need dialogue tags and don't want to use the same four
Maya C. Popa, from âSpringâ, Wound Is the Origin of Wonder
If you want to write a dumb little story with a dumb little plot and ridiculously silly characters. No one's stopping you. Genuinely, no one should be allowed to stop you. Write that dumb story with your whole heart and don't hold back.
I'm working on a short story sooooo cliche but âšsaphicâš. I find myself cringing SO MUCH while I write it and do NOT tell anyone what it's about. I have been doing it slower bc of that too, so I needed this!!!
â Mallory Pearson, The Heaviest Rain We Ever Had
vocĂȘ morava onde as estrelas descansam, onde o azul do cĂ©u se confunde com a imensidĂŁo do mar, a poesia se dissolve em tantas palavras, uma beleza inventada que nĂŁo existe mais.
ndr
reminder: itâs okay if your first draft is basically word soup. even professional chefs start with broth.
[Image shows a poem with a space down the middle. The poem can be read in full, or either side can be read separately. The left side is titled, "lady macbeth", and the right side is titled, "macbeth".
Together they read,
i love you you have transformed me with strange tenderness and i am the monster that startles me in the mirror. and i have come full circle. i cannot allow this. this is me, myself as I was destined to be from my birth. so soft it hurts.
The lady macbeth side reads,
i love you with strange tenderness that startles me and i cannot allow myself to be so soft
The macbeth side reads,
you have transformed me and i am the monster in the mirror. i have come full circle. this. this is me, as I was destined from my birth. it hurts.
End ID.]
Normalize this response
Fiz as pazes com o tempo
Eu amo sentir
Seja bobo, seja burro
NĂŁo deixe o medo do futuro te fazer ver a vida como um esquema
Como um jogo estratégia
Ela Ă© uma maquina de memĂłrias
Ela Ă© a feiura das coisas genuĂnas
Ă o sal das nossas lĂĄgrimas virando a espuma do mar
Ela Ă© o riso mais esquisito que te faz pensar em como esse momento vai dar saudades
Tocando em vocĂȘ um espectro de acordes melancĂłlicos, porĂ©m leves
Leves pelo carĂĄter efĂȘmero de tudo que nos rodeia
Eles flutuam e se desmancham pelo ar
E o melhor presente Ă© olhar para o que sobra deles
E sentir excruciantemente vivo
O sangue pulsa na suas veias
E vocĂȘ ainda anseia por mais
Mas o tempo passa pela sua pele como uma brisa de fim de tarde
E vocĂȘ percebe que vai ficar bem.
making a whole new outline after finishing the first draf of my project, to see how to fix and improve the plot, is awesome but also terrifying... Im already tired just from seeing how much work there still is ahead