Not me being too focused on making sure (blackmailing) that mads stays with us to realize people had broken into the community backyard again to steal the bikes😭
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Not me being too focused on making sure (blackmailing) that mads stays with us to realize people had broken into the community backyard again to steal the bikes😭
Happy Storyteller Saturday! What’s the nicest thing you’ve written in for a character?
I've had feedback from beta readers that I don't have my characters reflect on nice/beautiful/peaceful moments. So I'm trying to make a conscious effort to be less of a cruel narrator!
Because of that feedback, that helped me realise that I was pretty much focusing on the bleaker side of life, I'm trying to be more mindful of writing in softer moments for my characters.
The nicest thing I think I've done for someone, is to give Anton cats. He's a hulking brute, built like a brick sh*thouse, who can crush your skull with his hands. But he's a secret softie who is an absolute cat-dad. His whole house has been converted to provide every comfort and luxury to his fur babies.
He's a demon who is over two hundred years old, who breeds cats and takes them to cat shows to show them off.
He has a kill-list as long as your arm, but he will stop to pspspsps at kitties and they love him.
I like to think that, despite everything I've put him through, Anton appreciates the softer side of him that I've written for him.
I’m having a bad time but at least seventeen come back monday
I wanna dance... Let’s dance...
“Well I catalog these sights and smells They help me write the songs I tell I don’t let love flutter by I don’t ever let my ‘ships just sail away But I can’t seem to bottle you up Can’t seem to bottle you up But I can’t keep it bottled up neither No, I need her need her need her...”
Saturday night
There's 3 other people in this room.. But I'm sitting on the couch, hanging out with an adorable puppy. Who needs people?
it's 2:30 am on a saturday why am i not stumbling back into my dorm right now