#sub-blog

[angelsdevils]

Sub Blog

If you want to keep up on my original stories, and just gather around go to my sub blog. I want to keep my fanfictions and original stores separate.

https://www.tumblr.com/settings/blog/espressoink

[journalofanobody]

Other Sides of a Nobody (tumblr.com)

My sub-blog may be of interest. You're welcome to have a look.

[sunandhubris]

New sub-blog!

Hi everyone! it's been a while since i've posted anything but i wanted to announce my new sub-blog @icaruslearningczech ! If anyone is interested in following me through my Czech learning journey and finding posts about Czech and resources for learners, make sure you follow that one as well!

[icaruslearningczech]

Welcome to me learning Czech!

Welcome friends and strangers on this (currently) small sub-blog orbiting around my main blog @imma-fly-into-the-sun !

First things first, I am creating this sub-blog as I am starting to learn Czech as I'll be spening my next year abroad studying in the Czech Republic! I'm really excited about it even though it will pretty anxiety-inducing at first.

Now if you're still reading, this will be a blog to record my progress, hold myself accountable for deadlines in my study plan that I'll be creating as I go forth, and also share resources for learning Czech that I've found quite nifty and/or enjoyable.

I would love to share my notes as well, but as I am Italian most of them will be pretty incomprehensible to anyone who isn't a Romance language speaker. Do watch out for vocab posts etc. ! Just as I do on my main blog, I will try to make posts about vocab, small grammar rules, etc. as those seemed to be pretty appreciated and they're also fun to make!

At the moment, my only study plan is the post you can find on my main page and that is linked here as "How to start learning a language", later on I will try making my own plans if I don't feel lost in all the content and topics to study.

Hope y'all will like this blog!

[flip-this-pumpkin]

hey, guys.

I made a Fall/Halloween/Spooky blog for the hell of it.

[mitama-priestess-blog]

“Creation of whim...

I enter the worlds bright light...

Creation complete.”

[designis4lovers]

'We live on a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam'

So I decided to start a sub-blog where I will translate some of my writing into English. So that there’s the link.

[ashortencounter-blog]

Vacancy

The enormity of the situation was... Well... Rather small and negligable.  Sitting in the cafe where she'd met him and where they'd continued to meet until they finally left with each other for other venues--the library, this great hot dog stand on the other side of town, the $2 theater around the corner near that raggedy little diner with the best cheesecake--she stared across at the now empty seat.  The vacancy extended around the seat itself and her face. It was, in fact, that vacancy of expression that had brought her to this moment.  How long had the two of them gone together for their little, underrated yet hipster-typical adventures?  Her dark brownish-green eyes were focused and unmoving on the slats of the chair's back as she considered.  Almost... Four months.  Yes, that was right, because tomorow would have been an anniversary.  Not that they were the kind to celebrate something so trivial as that.  Or so she had lead herself to think. "Your aloofness," he'd muttered with his hands around his cup of green tea, "this remoteness you've got going for you... I thought it was just because you were shy or had social anxiety or something."  He sighed when she gave him no response.  "You never laugh.  You never smile, not once in the time I've known you have I ever seen you so much as quirk up your lips for a split second like you were about to smile.  You don't get angry or upset, you don't argue with me on anything, you don't compliment or criticize me, you don't..."  He made a huffing sound and looked away from her out the window, unable to keep contact with her unblinking gaze. A few minutes of silence passed between them in which she idley sipped at her apple cidar, hating the taste of it but one would never know by looking at her.  She set the cup on its saucer quietly, making absolutely no sound whatsoever.  It was haunting just how silent she could be, even in the most noisy of situations.  His eyes followed her movements, two pieces of the sky moving over her like the universe, observing and displeased with the product it had come across.  His frown deepened and he stood suddenly. If she was startled, she showed no signs of being so.  "You're always so damned composed and it's... It's fucking disgusting!" He said angrily, trying to keep his voice down but still drawing attention from a few of the patrons who had been eavesdropping since the beginning.  He licked his lips and leaned over, hands flat on the table before straightening up again.  His jaw was set with determination and he walked away without another word.  The bell rang as he opened the door and there was a brief silence.  He was looking back at her, to check for a reaction.  Would she get up and run after him? The bell rang again and the glass in the door and the windows shuddered with the force of the door being slammed hard.  She would not.  She had no need to follow him.  She'd never requested his presence in her life, although she'd never denied him her time or her company. "Darlin', are you all right?" Came a soft, soothing voice.  She turned her head and looked up into the kind face of a concerned and elderly woman whose lids drooped over her eyes.  She had been beautiful once, the girl could tell. "Yes, I'm fine, no need to worry about me, or him," she said.  It was casual and effortless and emotionless.  The indifference she felt could be heard.  It struck the woman a little odd to receive such a response.  She hesitated a moment, thought of saying something else, then retracted said thought with a quick and tight smile before moving back on to her own table where a book lay waiting for her. Such strange creatures, always meddling in each other's lives and requiring much in return for their efforts.  Varying in behavior, cultures, skin tones... I see nothing worthwhile here so far...  They're still far to primitive for higher contact.  They are not ready for integration.  Set timer for... One thousand years.  Perhaps they will evolve further. End transmission.