editor was like can you tone down this character, he's coming across as a little gaslight-y and I was like what? he's not gaslighting!!!!
then I looked at it again and I was like... oh.
wait that is kind of gaslighting
did he gaslight me too wtf
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editor was like can you tone down this character, he's coming across as a little gaslight-y and I was like what? he's not gaslighting!!!!
then I looked at it again and I was like... oh.
wait that is kind of gaslighting
did he gaslight me too wtf
I’d rule Hell if you wanted to rule Heaven, even if it’d mean the next time I’d see you would be at Armageddon.
Writing is weird okay because I just spent two hours on Pinterest looking at beautiful art and ideas and then found myself inspired to write a war scene because I walked outside and watched a squirrel run into another squirrel and fall off a branch. someone explain to me how tf inspiration works I don’t understand
Hi, I'm an author, and yes I am mentally noting down your mannerisms and behaviour to use for my own characters, who I may or may not put through unbearable trauma daily 😊
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In 2018, Dr. Asa Don Brown was the Keynote Speaker for Leadership Tioga’s Graduating Class!
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An excerpt from a short story I'm writing for an English project. I hope you all find someone who loves you enough to peel your oranges, be it a sibling, a parent, a friend, or a partner <3
He nodded at me as he fiddled with the freshly-plucked orange in his palms, washing it in a bowl of water before prying off the skin. I leaned back on my palms, letting the sunlight hit my face; it hit him a little better, honestly. It's been a while since we last came to the forest, with school and all. He handed me the peeled orange before rummaging through his basket for more. I took out a slice and dipped it in sugar, it melted in the summer heat but still tasted good. "I hope you find someone who loves you a lot," he suddenly said, placing the fruits on his handkerchief. "Enough to peel my oranges?" He smiled softly, "Yeah, enough to peel your oranges." I held my hand out, gesturing for him to give me one of his. I peeled it over a cup to catch the juice before handing it back to him.
actual footage of my face when people comment on my fics and tell me i ruined their days, broke their hearts, made them sob, etc