Prompt #74
“For some reason I don’t think those people are here to congratulate us.”
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Prompt #74
“For some reason I don’t think those people are here to congratulate us.”
20.2.2021
Hey guys! I've been journalling a lot lately, as well as using my bujo for planning! This here is a snapshot of a story I'm writing with my friend, and it's essentially trying to hash out the basics of our magic system.
We are still very much in the planning phase, and honestly, I think this whole process of falling in love with our world is just... artful. I can't really find another word for it.
What's your favourite trope?
I'm sooooo close! I've been meeting my par the last few days and I even squeezed out a little more today. I have the next two days off so I hope to pass 50k by Saturday.
It's like time froze Only because your beauty catches me by the second
Shavez
NEVER BACK DIWN NEVER WHAT
Since I'm The Worst I've started writing a little Destiel spook for October because my brain won't let it go. It will be rated T most likely so at least more people can enjoy it. I'm still working on my other fics, I'm just excited for this one too.
I was tired
Of explaining
Who i was
Maybe what i was
Or even what i said
My emotions were exhausted
Only thing that moved was my mind
Even though it was kind
It felt my pain
Only my thoughts
Grew in the rain
Which felt my pain
-Shavez
It's Cluches
Your fractured reality and distorted perception of life.
Captivates the faceless phantoms of societal norms.
Who have never had the ability to grasp the intelligence to obtain the understanding that there's no such existances of "normal"
That there's no way to know fully that reality as we see is actually reality.
Seeing that we only see a spectrum as small as a hair of what is really in front of our vary eyes.
It's never been about concern only power and control.
Don't allow yourself to conform and transform to societal rules and regulations.
It'll be the departure of your soul.
That'll cause your passionate soul to decay.
Causing your canvas to stain.
Which gives them the chance to restrain you.
As the mask absorbs your identity.
When that happens the ash baires you smothering your flame.
Ending your light.
However not your might to fight.