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[evelynhart56]

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If your book had a movie trailer, what would the first 10 seconds look like?

Dark? Soft? Chaotic? Romantic?

Tell me the vibe + genre 👇

[serpents-of-fire-and-fog]

It May Not Help Now, But I'm Still Here (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/ZHskIdeId7 Janis promises to always be there for Damian, just like he was for her.

[l-a-bridger]

Collaboration Story

I'm writing a collab story with my best friend E.I. Jensen it focuses around two characters, Taren, written by E.I. Jensen, and Adraine written by me. If you are interested in checking it out here is the link. There is also a page with a more detailed description of what we are doing. Please leave comments and feedback at the bottom of the page! The first 2 parts are up now and the 3rd part will be up tomorrow! https://labridger.wordpress.com/collab-story/

[mkgaud]

Just write.

[l-a-bridger]

Wednesday WIP Quote

“You knew who I really was and you still trusted me?”

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[roxxxannablog]

Living Authentically: Fashion Beyond Trends

I suppose, in a certain way, I’ve always felt out of place, walking to the beat of my own drum, so to speak. In the workplace, whispers about my choice of attire, which often included loud colors, fringed open cardigans, bohemian skirts, or palazzo pants, didn’t fit with their view of conventional business casual clothing options. Whatever, I felt good, and they could keep their comments to…

Living Authentically: Fashion Beyond Trends

[roxxxannablog]

Understanding Migraine Treatment Struggles

Well let’s see, August has been a hellish month, out of control migraine, visits to emergency clinic, drug cocktails to try and fail to bring the pain down, hospital visits to be hooked up to IV be fed a different cocktail of meds which brings the migraine to a tolerable level for a few days and up and up it goes again and the cycle begins again. My brain is in a fog half the time, and I can’t…

Understanding Migraine Treatment Struggles

[shan-rk]

Short Story Thursday

Short story thursdays by shan r.k, a blog

What binds us, also make us whole I closed my eyes, the fragments of reality and fantasy swirling in my mind. The memory of those piercing blue eyes haunted me, tugging me between mystic fantasies and harsh realities. The scent of burnt sweet perfume lingered, mingling with freezing scents, sending chills down my spine. Was it all related? Was this what death meant? I didn’t want to wake, but I…

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