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10 Questions from Writingdella!
Tagged by @writingdella to answer 10 questions; thank you, you’re wonderful!
(Before I begin, I have to note: I’m SO sorry I took so long to answer! It’s rude of me, but I do have some reason, if it helps. I’ve been insanely busy with my fall semester, my writing, and preparations for standardized testing and college. I’ve barely had time to think! Now that I’m on my holiday break, though, I’m going to try to catch up on my backlog of tags and asks. I intend to answer everything that you all have sent my way. Thanks so much for tagging/asking/communicating in any way! I love you guys, gals, and nb pals!!)
It’s all under the cut, for the sake of space:
3, 4, 20, and 24 for the ask meme, please!(:
3) what order do you write in? front of book to back? chronological? favorite scenes first? something else?
I write front of book to back. VERY rarely, I will skip ahead, if only to write down a particular line or scene that sticks out to me.
4) favorite character you’ve written
I AM PHYSICALLY INCAPABLE OF PLAYING FAVORITES SORRY. I was reading over my jotted down notes and scenes for The Fair Folk today, though, and I was really surprised by how good Renee’s opening scene was. So I feel like she’s going to become a favorite (although I love all three mcs for that story in different ways).
20) do you write in long sit-down sessions or in little spurts?
Honestly, it depends on the day!! Little spurts tend to be more common just lately, though. I’ve been very tired and it’s been messing with my concentration levels.
24) have you ever become an expert on something you previously knew nothing about, in order to better a scene or a story?
I had an rp character with PTSD once. I did a lot of research to make sure I was doing it correctly.
13, 17, 25?(:
Thanks for the ask!
13) your strengths as an author
I can write great openings. Really, my first chapters are awesome.
17) if you could give your fledgling author self any advice, what would it be?
I already answered that in another ask but I repeat it again: you have to learn the craft! You don’t have to pay for it at all, search for the Brandon Sanderson’s lectures on youtube and start studying.
25) copy/paste a few sentences or a short paragraph that you’re particularly proud of
The man looks at her for the first time and his eyes go soft. "What a nice smile," he mumbles. He leans forward, his lips aiming for hers, a hand coming up, cradling her face. A sticky, bloody hand and his face doesn't look much better and for the most part she is just shocked that he angles his face as if he wants to kiss her, now, here, in the weirdest and most unromantic moment she could possibly think of.
"What the fuck?" she shouts at him.
"My thoughts exactly," the other woman says and pulls the man away from her face by the hair on his neck.
I knew in our first lovestruck hue
that I’d break my heart on you.
-you are worth every tear.
D. Elizabeth
Another addition for Love Letters I Never Sent 🖤
Writing Della by D. Elizabeth
Writing Della
I’m on an adventure-
A quest, if you will.
I search for myself,
What it is to be real.
-D. Elizabeth
All I ever wanted Was someone to hold me close. A soul to share my secrets with, A half to make me whole. All I ever needed Was how you made me feel inside So warm, And fuzzy, And full of love- I surely could have died! What I could not see Was the blackened heart you’d hide. Nor the terrible fate upon me As you wove your web of lies. Fate showed me too late The farce in all your words. I didn’t see the hate In the truths that you had blurred. All you said you wanted Was to show how much you cared, But in that moment As my opponent, Your truest self was bared. For all I ever wanted Was a simple kiss goodnight. Now I’m forever haunted By the ghost you left that night. — D. Elizabeth