#last draft

[pluttskutt]

☾ the fairy and the witch ☽

The beautiful edits made of Nancy and Robin by @kickassfu 😍❤😍❤😍❤ Thank you love, your edits are the most beautiful ones my eyes has ever had the pleasure to gaze upon.

[hellagaylesbian]

i've had 3 mika songs on repeat for,,,,,,,, longer than necessary

[adorhauer]

what you imagine finishing your novel will feel like

what it actually feels like

[ivegotstoriestotell]

I’m looking at how many chapters I have in my outline and I wonder if I’m not moving fast enough? The pacing just seems off based on the chapter numbers, but maybe I’m overthinking.

Well, I’m also starting way earlier than I did in my last couple of drafts so maybe that’s it? But still...

This will be my last draft regardless. I need to work on something else.

[aryriddle]

Last draft (hopefully) FINISHED!

Hi people! I’m sorry I’ve been super absent but guess what!!! I finished editing my first novel (finally!!!!) and now it’s being reviewed one last time (hopefully) and I’ll get on as soon as I can with the second book. The first one has ended up being 470 pages long and I’m quite happy with the result and all the changes I made from earlier drafts.

My boyfriend is gonna be PISSED ‘cause he has a super favorite character that he absolutely adores and he doesn’t know that character is going to die a terrible horrible death. *evil laugh*

[electromirror]

FLVN - Last Draft

ELECTRONIC

2015-08-23

[sin-querer-queriendo]

Depression just pops up out of nowhere, like rain on a sunny day. You see no signs.. absolutely nothing to indicate you're going to get down, but you feel that one drop of rain and the whole sky just darkens. The sun is still there but all you see is darkness. I honestly don't know how this happens after having such a great day and all. Just that one thought of what was, what is, and what could be. The only thing i know is the now, and that's what i have control over, but i cant shake the thought of the uncertainty. I want to slip into a coma, wake up with no memory, and start fresh.

but what life is that, when all you do is run away from your feelings and emotions?

[imightnotpostanymore]

The fall of the eastern sun

Never shall I see the fragments of your skin, the brilliance in your eyes and the skies that color your face.Never will I glimpse the suns morning tears, its divine light that scatters warmth and the morose streets. The traffic blinds your eyes, its rays of red beams and the never ending journey. I am the land and  I am the street, I am the hollow space beneath. It's not night, it's not day it is the middle of the summers breeze. I walked into the empty white strips beyond, over the dilapitated bridge, the electric posts, the fog and smoke.

This is the end of the journey. Thanks for staying with me and i hope you're happy because you deserve to be. live life. love.