#backtowriting

[bayansa]

اختر أولويات حياتك قبل أن يختارها لك شخص آخر.

حينما نتجاوز لحظات الحياة المهمه متغافلين عن ماهية خريطة حياتنا، الخطه والوجهة وبالتالي الأولويات، نتعثر في الكثير من المشتتات الثانوية، تتراكم المشتتات خلال لحظاتنا المهمه حتى أصبح علينا التفرقه مابين ماهو مهم وماهو ثانوي ويمكن التخلص منه.

يتمثل الجزء المهم من ترتيب الخطه والأوليات، إعاده تصنيف للأحداث، الأشخاص، الاهتمامات وتحديد مايمكن الإبقاء عليه ومايجب حذفه ربما إعادة تدويره. كما هو الحال مع الملابس القديمة والتي لاتمثلنا حاليا ولاتمثل الهويه التي نبحث عنها.

#backtowriting #write #your #thoughts #كتابة #أفكار #افكاري #كتابات عربيه #اولويات #مهمه #تخطيط #استراتيجي #استراتيجية #تصنيف #bayansa

[betterdcyz]

anyway,  the way he just raises his hips is just--  it’s something

#[ ooc. mun — i need a cuppa tea ] #( idk it's just-- kindahot ) #( ANYWAY ) #( backtowriting )

[theacademysaga]

Have a spooktacular Halloween, TAS fans!! 👻 This is my clumsy attempt to blend my friend’s beautiful wedding and Halloween. She’s absolutely glowing! Congrats to the happy couple! 🎊 #kempsonwedding2022 #halloween #authorlife #spookyvibes #writersofinstagram #authorcommunity #backtowriting

[leatherwhiskeycoffeeplaid]

I got a new baby! #newlaptop #gaminglaptop #thesims4 #fanficwriter #backtowriting https://www.instagram.com/p/CNBZ8ljDjy2/?igshid=1j9a510wh2g3d

#newlaptop #gaminglaptop #thesims4 #fanficwriter #backtowriting

[lkhofficial]

If you were waiting on the paperback to read Serpentine, it is out now! Happy reading! #Serpentine #edwardisgettingmarried #whydidithavetobesnakes #bernardo #olaf #anitablake #anitablakeseries #laurellkhamilton #lkhamilton #lkh #paperbackrelease #soldieroffortune #dontpissofftheIRS #theyhavenosenseofhumor #writersofinstagram #authorsofinstagram #backtowriting #amwriting #happyfriday https://www.instagram.com/p/B09A2NugYAD/?igshid=orllngyamfw9

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[bella-guerra-blog]

As you can see I was HEAD OVER HEELS when visiting the Prandegg Ruins. I fell in love with it instantly, discovered every little secret lurking about and it just reminds of my current writing project called "Stolen Child", in honour of the fantastic singer Lorenna McKennitt's song of the same name. Yes, I know, I should continue writing! #writerslife #writerscommunity #enchantedkingdom #enchanted #magical #visitaustria #hiking #inlove #inspiration #again #imagination #newideas #backtowriting #newfuture #wouldrecommend (at Ruine Prandegg) https://www.instagram.com/p/ByioV0iiNqg/?igshid=td9aj6vs0enj

#writerslife #writerscommunity #enchantedkingdom #enchanted #magical #visitaustria #hiking #inlove #inspiration #again #imagination #newideas #backtowriting #newfuture #wouldrecommend

[lukjal]

I never thought I would get through that situation, but it was a very complete and meaningful experience to know that there would still be life to live without her.

A Boy of Anguish

#BackToWriting #meaningfulexperiencenumber1

[dysmorphobia]

#aleivanovquotes #shesback #backtoblack #backtowriting https://www.instagram.com/p/Btepp6MHijaBhsQe85PVxBL9L7la3XVZyfZVLM0/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=xjobgxi8hj

#aleivanovquotes #shesback #backtoblack #backtowriting

[weavingdreams0]

Writer's mindset

Writing as easy it sounds and as tension free the act looks, it isn't. Also hello to those people who say, I'll publish a book this year and become rich. It's not that simple dumbo. Sorry if I've spoiled your aim for writing this easily.

Getting straight to the point, the process for writing consists of various steps, nerve wracking or is it wrecking ? (You might actually forget how words are spelled. ) That's why following a stubborn, strong headed writer's mindset is an important asset to have, if you don't want to go through the trauma later. *laughs histerically* ( I've been through it, trust me )

Let's get straight to the point, shall we ?

I've heard many writers on various platforms say the first drafts are always crappy or shitty. Well, they turn that way only if you let them. Look guys, that's not the mindset you should keep when you draft your novel. Agreed, that your first draft won't be the ready to publish manuscript, but at least don't call it shitty. By calling it that way, you are already making your reader/editors believe you can't write well. Why bother Editting your first draft if they are shitty, right ?

What I'd suggest is take your time drafting your novel, make it as beautiful and perfect as you could, so your words wonts start eating your head when you edit.

Hello, to those who want their story to be perfect, even before its written. ( I might now contradict my own sentence above. Forgive me if you can. *whispers I don't care if you don't*) Dear, no manuscript is perfect, and your first draft will definitely won't be, perfect. You will have to start somewhere and if you keep outlining or cooking up your story in your head and not actually write it, then the possibility is, your dream of becoming author might not come true.

Most important thing above all is love your story, and love yourself. (I can't find a gif for this. I tried hard to find one ) Guys writing story may be a dream that takes no long to turn into a nightmare, but the joy of living it is fabulous.

More things on writers mindset will be up shortly. Hang on till then. Have any doubts ask them, I don't bite. Until then happy writing !

Adios !

#writers #backtowriting #writers on tumblr #writingtips #writersmindset #amwriting #howtowrite #teenwriters

[howellous]

Nights in Paris - drabble

Disclaimer: suicidal. Sadness.

"It's wonderful here", she said looking at me. (Your name)'s long hair was blowing in the cool breeze of this wonderful night here in Paris. "I'm glad to be here with you" I wrapped an arm around her waist. She looked up the Eiffel tower, the lights of it letting her eyes sparkle more than ever. "Thank you, James" Her arms flung around my body, hugging me tight. "You know you didn't have to arrange all of this... I mean-", she begun but I immediately interrupted her knowing what she'd say again. "But I wanted to", I smiled down at her. "I wanted all of this. I want to spend one week with my beautiful girlfriend here in beautiful Paris... the city of love" "Aw", she said planting a soft kiss on my lips. "I love you, James, do you know that?" I shrugged. "I guess now I do know" I winked at her stealing another kiss from her. After staring at the glowing Eiffel tower, we continued walking around Paris. Walking past some small cafés and musicians until we reached the river, la Seine. The cars got less, there are not as many street lamps as there were before. She went ahead of me, smiling and laughing at what I just said. She turned around at a street lamp, like it was some pole and I had to laugh. She was just simply amazing. It was just one of the things I loved about her. She'd always smile and laugh, what makes me happy. Nor did we have to talk about anything in particular, we'd never get bored of each other. I guessed I could say I was the happiest man alive to have someone like her in my life. I couldn't imagine a life without her anymore. I knew she was the love of my life, my one and only. "Look there are ducks!" She ran towards the railing looking down at the water. I smiled to myself, walking up to her and wrapping my arms around her from behind. "You're slow", she sighed. "They're gone now" She turned around in my arms. "I know an even better place", I whispered to her, taking her hand in mine and leading her to the bridge, that was barely lightened by street lamps. The moon reflected in the water, it shined bright just like the many stars on the sky. "It's beautiful...", she mumbled taking in the view in front of her. "I know...", I said and kissed her cheek slightly touching the corner of her lip. - "Lets go back to our hotel..." Her response caught me off guard. Actually I didn't expect her to say something like that. I wanted to enjoy this clear night with her and not sit around in our suite. "Sure" I looked at her but she didn't look at me. She just kept my hand in hers, walking with me back to our hotel.

The next day she was so... distant. I don't know why, she just was. I woke up in the afternoon. I turned around in bed to see the spot next to me was cold and empty. "(Your name)?", I asked aloud. No answer. That was the first time she was not next to me after waking up. She enjoyed every moment she had with me... But this moment was weird. I sat up and saw a note lying on the bedside table. I grabbed it and started reading. "Dear James, I'm... I'm sorry. Sorry for... Everything. Last night was.... amazing. I would have never wanted to spend it in another way" I smiled to myself. It was one of the best nights ever. I continued, "But that's also when I realised I can't anymore. I... You know what I've been through in my past. All the things that had happened. I never got over them. All those thoughts are still in my head. I can't get rid of them, no matter how hard I try. Sometimes they just...they come back. I might seemed to be happy most of the time, but deep inside me I am still broken. Even though you made me forget about it, it was still there... I'm sorry I-" This sounded like she's saying good bye. A lump in my throat built up as I continued reading. The writing got worse the more I read. Her beautiful handwriting some quick lines and here and there were some dried tears. "I'm sorry I can't put up will all of this anymore. There are also some small things I've never told you, and to be honest, I don't think I can ever tell them to anyone. I know I can trust you... But I just can't. You showed me what happiness really means. You showed me different, great sides of the world, full of love. And I'm grateful for that, James" A tear escaped my eye, my heart breaking into pieces. I knew she had a hard time before we met, but I'd always been there for her whenever she needed me... "Forever grateful. I love you. I love you with all of my heart. But that won't stop me from doing it." "Doing what?!", I asked myself. "Remember the hate that I've got because I'm with you?... Those comments never stopped. I know I should not take them serious, but at some point, they really got me." She had told me those comment had stopped... I guess that was a lie. "I'm not good enough for you, I know that. You know I'm the jealous type. I know it annoys you sometimes... I... I'm not sure what to do anymore." By then tears were already rolling down my cheeks. "Sorry for being so distant this day... But I couldn't look you in the eye anymore. Not because you did something wrong.. But... Because... I'm sorry, James. I'm sorry... By the time you read this, I'm already gone. You don't have to look for me anymore. There's no need to for where I'll be. I love you. Don't forget that. I'll be watching you. Stay strong for me, okay? I-" There was a knock at the door. I got up wiping my tears away and opened it. A police officer stood there with a small note pad in his hand. "Mr. Maslow?", he asked in a low voice. I nodded. "Yeah?" He took off his hat. "I'm sorry to tell you this... But.... We found (your name, your last name)'s dead body in the river. She-" "Are you sure it's her?!", I asked with wide eyes. This can't be true. This... This must be a big mistake. "She had a letter and a pass with her. It is her...", he looked down. "I'm sorry..." - "Okay... Is that it?" He nodded. "Thanks for telling... Bye" I shut the door, not caring if the man still stood there, and let myself sink onto the floor against the door. (Your name) is gone. My (your name). What did I just do wrong... I gave her everything I could give her.... My heart. Tears started to leave uncontrollably my eyes, rolling down my cheeks. My (your name) is gone... Now her letter made sense... She'd be watching me... From heaven. "Sorry (your name), but I doubt I can stay strong..." I look at the phone display. It's still connecting... "Hello?", Kendall asks. "Hey...", I reply. My voice cracks. I look at the bright moon. Today the moon is smaller than it was a few days ago. "What's up man? Wait, isn't it like 3am in Paris?", he wants to know. - "Yeah..." "What happened?!" He senses something is wrong. "Man, I wont be coming back" I look at the water. "Does that mean you want to stay in Paris with (your name) or what?", Kendall asks jokingly. - "Sort of..." "Dude, you cant. We need you here, the band needs you here, we-", he begins but is interrupted by me. "(Your name) won't come back, give it up" I sigh wiping my tears away. "She'll never come back... Not in this life" "James, what are you talking about?!" He sounds mad. "She killed herself", I choke out. Silence on the other end of the phone. "I know..." I step closer to the railing, gripping on it. "W-why?", he managed to say. "She... You... She... Why?" "It doesn't matter anymore...", I reply. "she's gone..." "Are you okay?", he asks quiet. "Do you think I'm okay?!", I almost yell out. "I'm not...", I say in a whisper and gripping the railing tighter. "Sorry...", he says. The clock strikes 3am. "You're outside?", he asks. "what are you doing out there?" I remain silent. - "Dude, I'm worried about you!" I dont say anything. - "I'm seriously worrying right here!" "You dont have to", I say. "It'll be fine. Everything will be fine... Soon" My voice cracks. - "Don't do anything stupid you'll-" But then I hung up. I look at the river. It seems so calm, so beautiful. It's like when I was here with (your name), enjoying the moment... And then having an amazing night. I sigh and put my cell phone on the ground. I climb over the railing, standing there and staring out at the river, staring at the sky, the small stars out there. Somewhere up there (your name) is watching me. "Sorry", I whisper and take the letter she left out of my jacket and then I grab the small diamond ring I bought her a few days ago. It was a surprise to her; my promise to never leave her side. "I can't be strong enough...", I whisper as I kiss the items and press them against my chest. "I can't be strong enough without you" I step away from the railing. "I can't wait to see you again. I love you, (your name)" And then I jump.

#backtowriting #myStories

[ravenclawgirrl]

Hola, tumblr

Ya girl’s officially back in the tumblr world!!!!! It has been quite a short while. And I’ve decided my shattered thoughts needed a safer place to stay again. Writing down the things happening inside my head to let them out, finally. 

Tumblr has been my home since almost a decade that it has definitely seen me down from my lowest to the happiest of days. And I am glad it continues to exist after all these years at the rise of the blogging community.

~

Couldn’t promise to give you a decent content every time but everything will be  surely taken from my tiny heart.

Also, I’ve been quite drowning myself in the wizarding world of harry potter for a few months and that shall explain my chosen URL, Header and Title (for now)

So to begin this blog, here’s hermione granger applauding for my job well done of starting this off. 

#newbie #backtowriting #imissedyoutumblr

[thewanderingswordsman2030]

Out with the old, in with the new. #backtowriting #writer #storyteller #projectky #author #oneday #writing #synopsis https://www.instagram.com/p/CBLcYH4jh4R/?igshid=1ursdwbmgck6y

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[thesquidmonkey]

This will be the last fan arts challenge I do for now as I'm going to attempt a return to the benjaminbacon comics which means lots of writing, not one of my strong points. #6fanarts #skeletor #rockosmodernlife #marsupilami #charliebrown #kiloren #iceking #backtowriting https://www.instagram.com/p/B_cKJ74DGR4/?igshid=35r5rkveohf

#6fanarts #skeletor #rockosmodernlife #marsupilami #charliebrown #kiloren #iceking #backtowriting

[rubymoone]

Tea break! Gluten free apple and cinnamon muffins... mmmmmm ❤️ #authorsofinstagram #amwriting #gayromance #glutenfree #glutenfreecake #tea #teabreak #backtowriting #happy #wellbeing #happyauthor https://www.instagram.com/p/B7sxNqPgT0D/?igshid=1vfm7i3lnl1cw

#authorsofinstagram #amwriting #gayromance #glutenfree #glutenfreecake #tea #teabreak #backtowriting #happy #wellbeing #happyauthor

[lkhofficial]

#Serpentine takes place in the Florida Keys. The research trip was both beautiful and very fun! Now available in paperback! #AnitaBlake #AnitaBlakeSeries #edward #edwardisgettingmarried #thefourhorsemenrideagain #whydidithavetobesnakes #bernardospottedhorse #olaf #nosnowmen #saturday #paperbackrelease #berkley #writersofinstagram #authorsofinstagram #backtowriting https://www.instagram.com/p/B0_L89_g46B/?igshid=15hmoljylswdm

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[juanadegrenada-blog]

Hot off the new printer. Once live read back through it I'll start adding to it. #backtowriting #fantasy #fantasynovel #findingtheinbetween #faerieslivehere #faerie #writerlife (at Albuquerque, New Mexico) https://www.instagram.com/p/B1xbtptpE-3/?igshid=135y29ar3d0q5

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