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textinwho · 2 years
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ONE SENTENCE “FAVOURITE WORST NIGHTMARE” by ARCTIC MONKEYS PROMPTS
BRIANSTORM
•  “And she's not aware yet, but she's yours.”
TEDDY PICKER
•  "Who'd want to be men of the people when there's people like you?”
D IS FOR DANGEROUS
•  “I think you should know you're his favourite worst nightmare.”
BALACLAVA
•  “You knew that it'd be trouble right before the very first kiss.”
FLOURESCENT ADOLESCENT
•  “Now when she's told she's gonna get it, I'm guessing that she'd rather just forget it.”
ONLY ONES WHO KNOW
•  “And I bet she told a million people that she'd stay in touch. But all the little promises, they don't mean much.”
DO ME A FAVOUR
•  “And I watched and I waited till she was inside, forcing a smile and waving goodbye.”
THIS HOUSE IS A CIRCUS
•  “And we're struggling with the notion that it's life, not film.”
IF YOU WERE THERE, BEWARE
•  “Why leave her on her own? If I predicted tears then I wouldn't have said it.”
THE BAD THING
•  “Do the bad thing, take off your wedding ring. But it won't make it that much easier, it might make it worse.”
OLD YELLOW BRICKS
•  “Who wants to sleep in a city that never wakes up, blinded by nostalgia?”
505
•  “I'd probably still adore you with your hands around my neck.”
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red-riding-wood · 2 months
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I’m so sorry about what happened to you and so many others. Disgusting misogynistic behavior. You all deserve so much better ):.
Also sending this bc I do believe he has made two new accounts. Drcranessweetestdoe and monsterfromthewoods. I have no proof these are him ,but it just strikes an absurd resemblance to his writing and he seemed to interact with both of them a few weeks ago. The first one hasn’t blogged in weeks either. Just seems strange. Once again though, I could be wrong. Just something for everyone to stay weary about. Stay safe ❤️
Thank you for the well wishes, anon! I really do appreciate you reaching out. <3
From my conversations with @drcranessweetestdoe, she does not behave like Kill (nor does her writing style compare to his), and I am pretty positive he is incapable (or at least very bad) at taking on different personalities since I believe I witnessed his attempt with the second account you mentioned. Aurora is very sweet, and she used to be a fan of Kill's writing and mine. I don't want people to be suspecting her of foul play because I do believe she is genuine. Kill has a pattern of reblogging fics as a way of seeing what victims he can latch onto and I see that as a coincidence with his reblog of Monster's.
As for @monsterfromthewoods... I was hesitant to make a callout, mainly because no one has actual solid proof that he is Kill. But, there is too much evidence for me to ignore, and I wanted to give my honest opinion and observations. Monster, if you are not this person, feel free to reach out and vouch for yourself, and if I am wrong, I am deeply sorry.
Fuck that. As I was typing this message up, I decided to check my DMs and noticed that my friend had said that he gave her the same name that, as of this morning, was revealed to me as his actual name along with his real picture and Facebook profile. That really sealed the deal for me. Here is the rest of my evidence to prove that this is "Kill":
Monster followed my friend around the same time that she blocked Kill.
Monster followed me the same day that I sent Kill a confrontational message, calling him out for his lies and pleading with him one last time for medical treatment and answers.
From the posts on Monster's account, and the one comment I know he made on my friend's post, his personality exactly fits Kill's. This is why I said I do not think he is capable or likely to be able to craft a believable persona.
Monster made a post about suicide, and a pro-Palestine post, the former of which Kill discussed with me a lot and the latter my friend pointed out as suspicious since Kill was also very strongly pro-Palestine. Seeing as Monster doesn't have that many posts yet on his blog, this isn't irrefutable evidence but it is very coincidental.
Lastly, I actually did my best to analyse and compare Kill and Monster's writing, since I had recalled a few things that stuck out to me when I read Kill's writing. Him and Monster share many similarities with their writing habits/consistencies. They are as follows (the examples listed are from 18+ content so please do not view if you are a minor):
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Use periods and exclamation marks -- but never commas -- as punctuation to end dialogue tags.
Starter dialogue tag always facing outward. Like: ”So... Tight”
Tend to each use a snapshot style of writing, favouring incomplete sentences with frequent use of periods. Examples: K: "His mind, usually so sharp. Focused and organized like the most expensive machines. A killing machine, that worked in perpetual motion, living off killing, adrenaline used like a drug." M: "Your dear, understanding doctor. Doctor Jonathan Crane, who laughed out loud suddenly a couple moments ago. The dark colour covering his exotic looking eyes as he revealed his real nature to you."
Similarly, they both tend to avoid using possessive pronouns and determiners. Examples: K: "_ Pale, little pussy peaked from between her thighs." M: "The scars covering _ man's pale skin," _ = absence of "her, that, the," etc.
Often use adverbs after verbs in a way that feels out of place.
Capitalise after ellipses, always.
"Y/n" always has a lowercase "n".
Sometimes use three ellipses, often use only two.
Use "pants" but never "trousers".
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Yeah, so, I may have spent way too much time on this. And I think most of this is redundant, now, especially after the name revelation, but still, I put work into it and didn't want it to go to complete waste lmao. I also had no idea until I was tagged today that apparently there are programs that do this sort of thing for you. Oops.
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inyri · 26 days
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❛ why does it feel like this is goodbye? ❜ from the sentence starters 👀
 (I’m not sure if we’ll get here in long form- I’d thought so once, but given the current pace of my writing I suspect I’ll bring Equivalent Exchange to a natural close before we reach this point in the story, then continue Nine and Theron’s tale in shorter pieces. It's a bit of a cheat, but that's authorial prerogative for you.
Something lost is found. SWTOR. Nine/Theron.)
*
She sits on the edge of the bed, looking up at Theron as he scuffs nervously at the floor with the toe of his boot. (Stars, she’s missed this bed, missed this whole apartment even if she doesn’t miss the Kaasi rain falling in sheets against the windows or the periodic assassination attempts- but ah, the view from the balcony toward the sea-)
“You look,” she finally says, considering his expression carefully, “like the tooka that ate the bulabird. What exactly did you do while I was off with Acina?”
He turns to make sure the door’s closed before he answers. “Oh, you know. Took a tour of the place. Sliced a few things- databases, mostly. Census data. Population records. The Intelligence database, for about ten seconds.”
“You-” she chokes. The fact that he’s still standing here means he probably got away with it, but- “I thought I told you to behave yourself. If they figure out what you did- I know you’re not keen on parallel work with the Empire, Theron-”
“I didn’t get caught.” He rolls his eyes and rummages in his jacket pocket for his commpad. “I didn’t get caught last time either, for what it’s worth, but I did find what I was looking for.” 
(Last time? That’s- oh, lovely brilliant reckless idiot boy, he’s going to get himself into far more trouble than she can fix one of these years.)
She raises an eyebrow as he holds the commpad out toward her. 
“I found you.”
She gestures up and down along her body. “Of course you did. I’m right here. I know that mess with Lorman looked like a near enough miss, but-”
Theron shakes his head vehemently, pressing it into her hand and curling her fingers closed around it. “No, you don’t understand. I found you- pre-Cipher you. In the archives.”
“Impossible.” Or it ought to have been; after Hunter she’d watched the Minister purge her file with her own eyes and even then there was nothing left of an old life in it, nothing left but a ghost. The Ghost. “Not in the Intelligence database. They burn all that out when we CIpher.”
“Not in the Intelligence database, no.” He crouches down next to her as her heart twists in her chest. It ought to have been impossible. It ought to have been. “But I followed a thread from the personnel records, and then another and then another and then I found this. Imperial Academy prospective cadet interview number 00-828317. Locked subfolder, but-” he shrugs.    
The number doesn’t hurt. They didn’t take that from her, before, but there’s a pressure building behind her eyes- too close to something that they did, then. Far too close. She takes a deep breath. “Did you see it?”
“Only the first few seconds, and not with audio- didn’t want Lana to notice before I could pull it off the network. She looks like you, though.” 
“I suppose she would.” She lets the commpad settle on her lap, looks down at it like it might bite. (It might.) 
After a moment Theron stands. “I should go. You don’t have to decide if you want to watch it now- I shouldn’t have assumed-” 
“No,” she says, reaches up for his hand without looking and her fingers lace through his. “Stay.”
He sits down beside her; she presses play. 
[she is eleven years old.
she is eleven years old and wearing a white blouse and a black skirt and her hair in two neat plaits down her back and she is standing, hands folded, in front of a table where four men and a woman sit in identical uniforms, backs to the camera. 
we’ll begin, says the man second from right. please state your name for the record.
she nods, and opens her mouth. mustn’t smile too much or they’ll think she’s silly, mustn’t pull at her plait or at her shirtsleeves, mustn’t-]
(oh Void oh Void oh Void it HURTS and he holds on to her- should I stop it? I can stop it- and she shakes her head furiously so he just keeps holding on)
[yes, sir, she says. it is important to show respect, father said. my name is N-]
It’s impossible. It’s impossible. 
It’s her name. 
She does stop the recording then, not because she wants to but because she’s going to bleed all over his damned commpad if she doesn’t. Her nose drips down onto her shirt until she pinches it closed and then she turns her head toward Theron as he mutters apology after apology into the top of her head. “I had a feeling,” she murmurs, “that was going to happen.”
“So that’s your name? N-” he almost says it aloud but stops himself, free hand pressed against his mouth. “Stars, I'm sorry. I don’t want to hurt you again.”
“It may get easier with time. We can try more of the video later- I only remember a little bit. I thought it might all come back at once, but-”
Theron nods. “I hope so- that it gets easier, I mean. That it comes back. But your name, it… it suits you.”
“Does it?”
“Yeah.” He kisses her hair, then her forehead, then the tip of her nose beneath her still-pinching fingers. “Though it’s weird- why does this almost feel like a goodbye?”
“To Cipher Nine? No. it's not-” she shakes her head. “It’s- hello, Theron Shan. My name-” she breathes in and the pain lessens and it wouldn’t matter anyway, all the pain in the universe would be worth it to see that look on his face again and again- “is Nyriala.”
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thisapplepielife · 2 months
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Rules: list the first line of your last 10 (posted) fics and see if there's a pattern!
I was tagged by both @wynnyfryd and @wormdebut, thank you both! (I only used AO3 fics. That's easier for me to sort through than Tumblr.)
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01) Steve is comfortable on his back, laying against the trunk of his car, looking up at the night sky, when he sees a shooting star rush across the vastness of space. - {All Across the Universe}
02) Steve slumps behind his computer monitor at his desk, trying to make himself as small as possible. - {Secret Santa}
03) Eddie rests his forearm over his eyes, attempting to block out the way too bright sun and wipe the sweat away from his forehead at the same time. - {Permanent 99}
04) "No, no, no," Steve says, waving his hand in front of him. - {Steddie Holiday Drabbles}
05) Steve shoves the key into the lock of the Wienerlicious front door, and jiggles it just so, trying to get the damned thing to open. - {King Steve}
06) Steve sits alone at a small table near the fountain in the center of the mall a few miles from his house. - {If You Only Believe}
07) "This is ridiculous!" Eddie screams as loud as he can, from the bottom of the ladder. - {Let the Boy Be Merry}
08) Eddie steps out of the car, right between the Methodist church and the Hawkins High School building. - {Yours For the Weekend}
09) Gareth runs up and shoves Goodie into Jeff, and keeps running. - {Wake Up Time}
10) Diana hates doing the dishes. - {Crawling Back to You}
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First, I like long sentences. I almost said run-on, but I usually love a good comma. Or three. I know this about myself. Long sentences, but short paragraphs. ("I want a fic with a short paragraph, and a loooonnnng, long sentence." - CAKE, probably.)
And, lol, I knew I liked to set up my POV right away, so the reader knows whose head they're in, because I appreciate that as a reader, but damn. A name as the first word 8/10 times is hilarious, even to me. I'll try not to be self-conscious about it from now on.
I think it's pretty appropriate that 4 of them start with Steve (Steve is my fav, and my draw into this show), 2 are Eddie, and one each for Gareth & Di. That seems to be a pretty accurate representation of my Stranger Things fic writing splits, haha.
(And for fun, yes, Take the Money and Run and Tuesday's Gone With the Wind both start with names, too: Steve and Eddie, respectively. And I just looked at my two other "medium-ish" unposted fics I'm working on, and yep: Steve and Eddie starters. Again. 🤷)
I also checked, and while I still like to use a name, I see that I'm far more open to starting a drabble with something other than a name than I am a longer piece.
Don't bore us, get to the chorus when I'm strictly limited on words, I guess. 🤣
Tagging anyone else that hasn't done it and wants to do it! ❤️
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qqueenofhades · 1 year
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Hi hi,
Please feel free to tell me to get lost, but I was hoping to get some tips from you.
I'm about to start my first big girl research paper. I'm very comfortable with writing, but I'm not so comfortable with research.
I was wondering if you had any tips for doing effective research, particularly how to keep your research organized (I'm a bit of a mess).
Of course, and I reiterate that I am always open for academia questions, and will answer them to the best of my ability. As ever, my advice will be fairly general in nature and broad in scope, since I don't know what subject you're working in and what level you're at, but I'll presume it's a university-level research paper of approximately 20 to 30 pages. (Or possibly longer, i.e. 60 pages.) But this will be applicable regardless of which subject or length you're planning on, and as a solid rule of thumb for future projects, so:
1. Choose good sources. I know this might seem self-explanatory, but indeed, not as often as you would think. Wikipedia is a decent place to start looking for bibliography/reading lists, but remember that by its nature as an open-access, crowd-edited source that prioritizes what is free rather than what is recent, it leans heavily toward out-of-date and older scholarship that doesn't represent the latest work in the field. Things from the 19th and early 20th century get cited often because they're in the public domain and there's no copyright issue, so if you base your premise on what Wikipedia says, you might end up arguing against something that's 50 years out of date anyway. Besides, you can't cite Wikipedia word-for-word because you need to give your reader the ability to go back and check your citations, and since anyone can edit any article, that specific sentence or phrase might no longer be there by the time someone looks for it.
Okay, so where might you get extensive and high-quality research material instead? Glad you asked! For starters, Google Scholar, JSTOR, Smithsonian Open Access, RefSeek, SpringerLink, BASE (Biefeld Academic Search Engine), and UChicago Journals are all waiting for you! Many of these will also turn up results without the need for an academic login, though to read full text for free, you will often need an institutional/university email (which I presume you have). Just plug in some keywords from your research project/area of interest and see what comes up. Remember that the best research is:
Peer-reviewed, aka published in a journal that is reputable, searchable, run by professionals, and reviewed by other scholars prior to publication, or in a book from an academic press.
Recent, as obviously, you want to argue from the most recent work in the field and not accidentally retread an old argument; remember, don't confuse what is immediately accessible with what is the most useful or relevant.
Connected to other research: are the authors citing other publications in their field? Do they provide a summary of other literature and explain how it connects with their hypothesis? Is it clear how this contributes to/answers a current question?
Timely and relevant, especially if it comes from a non-academic source such as a newspaper, magazine article, blog, etc. It's fine to cite these things in support of your main point, but remember that your primary source material should be up to an academic standard. Are you just citing Rando Blog From The Internet as a trusted source, or a newspaper article on the Wayback Machine from 1873, as one of my students did once, bless their hearts?
Complex and representing a variety of perspectives. Even if you intend to argue for one interpretation or version of events, as most papers do, you need to show that you're aware of competing arguments, and that you know how to foil against/contrast them with your main narrative. You shouldn't just be reading or citing things that only make the point you want to make; you need to demonstrate intellectual effort and an attempt to consider sources that may agree only partly or indeed, not at all, with what you're trying to say, since you will have to include and/or refute them.
2. Save your sources! Once again, this might seem obvious, but I have a damn doctorate and I can't tell you how many times I have done something stupid like looking for a source that I had super definitely saved or a page number that I swore I had written down, only to discover that... no, I had not. If you find a PDF that looks relevant, download it to your computer! If you find a URL that's helpful, save it to a Google/Word doc (and also make sure you label what it references, so you're not confused later). Make a file folder with the name of your project and put all your documents in there. Know what information you will be required to cite in a bibliography/reference list and make sure that you take down all that at the start. Truly, it sucks to go hunting for that one missing page number when you're almost done and you swore it was just RIGHT THERE.
Likewise, I have only listed e-resources above, but don't forget to go to your friendly local university library and tell the librarian that you're working on such-and-such paper about this topic and would like help finding material. Librarians fucking LOVE being helpful and teaching you how to best utilize their vast skills and resources, and they will load you up right away, as well as giving you tips on how to navigate the catalogue and subject-specific databases. That way, you will also have physical books to reference, which can be much easier than trying to chase up a lost e-version.
(No, seriously. Go ask your university librarian. Those are your tuition dollars at work and that's what they are there to help with.)
3. Plan out your paper and create an outline. If you're not sure how to do this, take a look at some academic essays/journal articles and see how they are structured. Keep in mind that someone should be able to read your introduction, chapter headings, and conclusion, and get the gist of what the research is about, its major findings, and how it fits into/supports/challenges the existing consensus in the field. The meat of the chapters are for showing your work and demonstrating how you got from A to B to C to D, but you should be able to convey the most important points at the beginning, the end, and the chapter titles in the middle. If you're writing, say, a 20-page paper, you still need to figure out the main thematic chunks and how it makes most sense to organize them. Are you trying to write about B before you've properly introduced and established A? What information do you need to give a reader who can be assumed to have basic intelligence but not much (or any) subject-specific knowledge? Are you using too much technical/scholarly jargon without defining it? In other words, what do you need to lay out, and in what order, to make a smooth transition from A (introduction) to D (conclusion?) Are you doubling back or referencing B too often when you're trying to move onto C? Etc etc. Obviously, there will be some overall overlap, but you can usually identify main subjects, sub-headings, and how it would make the most sense to organize them. If you need to, use color-coding or other visual cues to keep your groups together.
4. Double-check your required citation method/formatting. Different academic fields use different styles of formatting for their footnotes, endnotes, in-text citations, bibliographies, etc. I am a historian, so I use MHRA/MLA-style. Other academic fields might use APA, Harvard, or Chicago-style. It will save you a lot of headaches (and impress your professor!) if you check at the beginning what style you need to use for referencing and are consistent about applying it throughout. Also, yet again from the Department Of This Should Be Obvious But Somehow Isn't: make sure to double-space your paper and use Times New Roman or Arial font size 12, proofread/edit, and add page numbers, your name/student ID, and other supporting information to make it easier on your professor. If they want to tell you to double-check an argument you made on page 6, and there isn't a number on page 6, they will have to write it on your paper themselves and then they will get annoyed. Not, uh, speaking from personal experience here or anything. Make sure there isn't wonky/differently sized text or extra spaces/big page breaks, the first line of every paragraph is indented 0.5 pt (this can be set in Microsoft Word) and otherwise that it visually looks like a nicely presented and professional-quality piece of research. If in doubt, ask someone else to look it over and see what strikes them as strange/inconsistent.
(Also, use reference software such as Zotero. It will make your life SO much easier.)
5. Give yourself time to properly write. Yeah, sure, there are the people who procrastinate on their paper until the very last minute, then bang it out in a Red Bull-fueled rush and finish an hour before it's due, but that's not a way to actually do meaningful or useful writing, or come up with a product that you're proud to have your name on. Besides, you'll just create a ton of unnecessary anxiety for yourself and waste the time and effort that you've already invested, so... yeah, plan your time wisely and make space for drafting, revisions, research, proofreading, and all the rest. I usually had my papers in college/grad school done at least two days before they were due, which gave me time to read them over and check for errors, add more citations, or otherwise improve the finished product.
Basically, if you're serious about doing a good job, give it the time and effort that it deserves. If you're worried about getting distracted, there are browser add-ons/phone apps that can prevent you from mindlessly screwing around on the internet rather than working. Set a timer and work in chunks, then take a break, or whatever other method is best for you. You will have to manage your own time and nobody will hold your hand or babysit you, so have a realistic sense of how much you can accomplish each day and how that contributes to the overall progress/project timeline. If you're a slow worker, you have to plan for more time, and even if you're fast, give yourself a little extra just in case.
Anyway, I hope all that makes sense and is helpful, and happy researching!
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reactivatedrockstar · 8 months
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Rules
I am on mobile, so my tags are very minimal.
Do not reblog threads you are not apart of. This also applies to my headcanons, but I'm confident that the only people who reblog those are ppl who find it and don't realize this is an RP blog.
I'm lenient about this, but do not reblog art or memes from here, as it clogs up my feed.
Don't poop on the floor
You never know what you're going to get with me. You may get a multipara starter/reply, you may get a few sentences. I don't expect you to match my length, especially if I've written a behemoth of a starter... but I do ask that you try to match my effort. If I'm writing a huge reply and you respond with something that doesn't match the setting or context, (and do this consistently,) I'm more than likely doing to drop threads, and if this keeps happening, I'll just soft block you. Yes I do this for fun, but I put abouts and rules and everything you need to know for a reason, and if you can't be bothered to put in the effort to read it, or properly read my responses, then don't even bother.
I am a mobile user. Maybe once in a while, I'll pop onto a computer at the library to fine tune posts like this, but it's hard, if not impossible for me to use the site to its full extent. As such, icons will not be used, tags will be scarce, and trimming posts will not be done the way I like.
Trimming posts are a strange area. I have adhd and autism, so the best way for a thread to be trimmed is with the last response still attached. This way I can remember what's going on in the thread, which will lead to an overall better rp experience. If posts don't get trimmed, I'll just have to make the reply and hit that big red X button that deletes everything before my response, so take that as a warning.
RESPECT MY FUCKING BOUNDARIES. I've had some issues with one individual who sucked me into this Fandom, they refused to take no for an answer, and forced me to rp an incest ship. This has scared me away from the rpc for years. If I say no, it does not mean "convince me," it means no. I have a three strikes your out policy.
Due to this experience, I'm in a very weird place with ships, I currently don't ship Bonnie and I go back and forth as to whether or not I will in the future. You are free to talk about ships with me, but you must must MUST communicate with me!! Even if we have a ship, please communicate with me if you want to change something or break them up, please don't just end it without warning or talking to me first. I'll never force you to ship a ship you don't want, but if you don't warn me first, I will think that you want Bonnie to try and save it.
I have a full-time job as a daycare teacher. I am not always online. Do not pester me for replies.
I like to talk in the DMs!! Please don't think that this is a passive aggressive attempt to get you to reply, as eager as I get, this is a hobby, and I will not rush you intentionally!! Please tell me politely if I make you feel rushed or don't want to talk via dms. (I personally just think that writing is more fun when you know your partners.) That being said, I do not want you feeling like you are responsible for my personal feelings, and vice versa. You are allowed to say no, I am allowed to say no. If you try and guilt trip me, that will count against your three strikes. (And I will warn you dw.)
In addition to this, if you do NOT like communicating via dms, please tell me, and I will stop. If you just ignore me or ghost me, I'm either going to continue to try and reach out, thinking you forgot or didn't get notified, or I'll become intimidated, and think I did something wrong. We're all adults here, we can use our words. You don't have to follow me if you don't want to interact.
I have kept up with the lore moderately well, but if I don't know something, or have forgotten something, do not bully me. I have zero tolerance for it. You respect me, and I respect you.
From now on, this blog is run from a separate blog as well as this one in an attempt to distance myself from my toxic ex-friend. Since tumblr thinks this blog is now run from two separate blogs, DMs will not be able to be used from here any more, therefore, all DMs will have to be sent to @twoiesfnafocs. If there is some sort of emergency, and you need to contact me quickly for any reason, you will have to send an ask, even just sending in "hey can you log in, I need to talk to you asap," I will.
If you want to let me know you've read these, go ahead and like it, but it's not required, I use an honor system anyway.
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"What if I didn't like it?"
For the starter sentence prompt ily xx 💜
meeeeegs I'm sorry I wrote this and then overthought it and let it sit on my laptop for weeks hehe anyway I love you! thank you for this lovely sentence prompt <3
send me a sentence and i'll write the next five whatever it inspires
read on AO3
“What if I didn’t like it?” Eddie refuses to look up from the mug of coffee in his hand, speaking quietly. He’s tense—has been since Pepa first told him about the date she’d set up with Vanessa. He had wanted to tell her that morning but just going along with it was easier.
The date had gone well, all things considered. Vanessa could’ve stormed out, thrown her drink in his face, or told her tia—and by extension Pepa—everything Eddie had told her. Instead, she’d smiled at him—not as pityingly as it could’ve been—and softly told him to talk to his tia. So now, a few days later, here he is drinking coffee and eating conchas in Tia Pepa’s living room and attempting to come out to her without swallowing his tongue.
“Then you try a different restaurant, Edmundo,” Pepa responds lightly, like it’s obvious. She’s always been good at reading him, so he can’t imagine she doesn’t notice the stiffness in his shoulders, the tension in his jaw. He’s not sure why she’s ignoring it—usually, she’d be pestering him to tell her what’s wrong—but he’s grateful she’s letting him go at his own pace.
“I’ve got a list, if you’re interested,” she continues. “Multiple lists actually—date ideas, some of my other friends’ nieces and daughters. I know being set up by your old tia might not be the most attractive idea, but you’ve just gotta find the right woman.”
She grabs his hand, the one not wrapped tightly around his coffee mug. He lets her keep it, takes comfort in the familiar pressure of her hand in his, and tries not to worry that this might be the last time he’ll be able to. For a moment, he feels guilty about worrying—this is Tia Pepa, his favorite aunt, the one person who has always been on his side—but then he remembers what his parents—his father—had said when he’d tried having this conversation with them at nineteen. He knows Pepa and trusts her so much, but he’d trusted his parents too.
“No, it’s not—” He sighs, not sure how to begin. There’s a beat of silence, Pepa watching with curious eyes. “That’s not what I meant,” he continues. “The date was—Vanessa was fine. That’s not the issue, it—it’s me.”
“Edmundo, what are you talking about?” Pepa asks, squeezing his hand. The touch is comforting, encouraging, but she looks at him like he’s crazy. “You aren’t—you’re not an issue that needs to be solved. I know it’s scary—being alone—but we just need to find you the right woman.”
“Tia, please,” Eddie pleads, meeting her eyes for the first time since they sat down. “You don’t need to find me a woman—that’s not—I’m not—my person isn’t going to be a woman.”
Her gaze softens, her hold on his hand tightening briefly before she pulls away from him.
“I’m sorry,” he says.
“Oh, mi Edmundo,” she says, reaching up to place a warm hand on his shoulder. “You have nothing to apologize for. I am so sorry that you’ve been holding this in for so long, that you didn’t think you could tell me. That you thought I would judge you.” She shakes her head sadly, reaching a hand up to brush away the few tears Eddie lets fall.
“Te amo,” she continues. “Always. Nothing could ever change that.”
Eddie’s throat tightens, and he takes a deep breath to stave off more tears. “Thank you. I’ve been—I didn’t mean to hide it from you, and I knew—hoped—that you’d be supportive, but I was just so…worried.”
“It’s okay,” she says. “I understand, Eddie.”
She stands then, disappearing into the kitchen, returning after a moment with a new plate of conchas and the coffee pot, topping off Eddie’s and refilling her own. Eddie’s eyes drift back to his mug when Pepa disappears again, watching the dark coffee dance with the cream already in the cup. Tia Pepa returns, sitting in the same spot next to him and setting a notepad that she’d pulled out from some drawer on her lap.
“Now,” she starts, “what are you looking for in a man?”
Eddie barks out a surprised laugh, shaking his head fondly. “I’m not looking for a man, Tia.”
“Edmundo, please.”
“No, Tia, you don’t understand,” Eddie says, grinning. “It’s not that I don’t want someone, I just—I’ve already found him.”
She pauses, her mug halfway to her mouth, and for a moment, confusion flits across her face before her expression melts, and Eddie almost cries again at the giddiness in her smile. “Buck?” she asks softly, hopefully.
Eddie nods. “I haven’t—he doesn’t know yet.”
“But you’ll tell him, right? Soon?”
“I’ve been waiting for the right moment.”
She smiles wider. “Don’t wait much longer, or Christopher and I will have to step in, okay? You’ve been alone for too long already, mi sobrino.”
Eddie sighs, rolling his eyes. “I’m not alone, Tia. Buck and I aren’t together—”
“Yet,” Pepa interjects.
“Yet —hopefully. But that doesn’t mean I’m alone,” Eddie continues. “I haven’t been alone for a while.”
Pepa takes a long sip of her coffee before setting it back down onto the table in front of them and reaching a warm hand out to pat Eddie’s shoulder. “I’m so happy for you, mijo.”
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sdyd · 9 months
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𝑀. sentence starters ... various sentence starters from my own writing. change tense / pronouns as necessary.
I have had many, many years to reflect upon that.
I thought the same, once.
with high hopes and lofty ambition comes the potential for great disappointment.
I do not intend to be humorous.
there is no concrete answer in hypothesis. that is what experimentation is for.
that is a peculiar question ...
it's more miserable, honestly.
I'm on Zoloft.
sorry. but hey ! he's dead.
meet me back here in, say, 24 hours ?
do you have a plane by any chance ?
If the gods tell you to do something, you do it.
what ? no, I'm perfectly sane.
ya ever get the urge t'just beat the $&!# outta your dad ?
life is so unfair, is it not ?
I miss my wife ...
$75 on the strange creature of indeterminate gender.
yeah, if you had a brain.
I do got a brain ! Everyone's got one !
you'd be surprised of what you're capable of when you're being chased by cops. or superheroes.
it ain't a crime if they're rich.
sounds like my college graduation party.
that was a big monologue where a simple "I hate you" would suffice.
I don't speak French.
if the tens of thousands of kilometers of blood vessels that make up your body burn with hate for me, it is not equal to even a tenth of the loathing I have felt for you since the moment you were born.
oh man I sooooo did not sign up for your family drama.
maybe I'm just trying to convince myself more than you.
what I'm trying to say is that — instead of beating yourself up for all the bad things that happened, maybe you should focus on the fact it all happened because you wanted to do something good.
dead moms are great motivators for crazy shit.
what was the end goal of it all ?
I have spent hours pouring over my work, trying to understand the mind of the person who wrote it.
why did you do in the first place?
heed my advice then, and go for it.
ah ! you are shy, worry not, I understand.
to lovers everywhere !
don't take it took hard, she's disappointed in me too.
I love her. I miss her.
I think you're just insane.
I chose you out of millions of others, and this is how you express your gratitude ?
I'm not the best at comforting, but feel free to let it out.
you do not get to die and come back as you were.
dreams are only nice while they last, I suppose.
I require your assistance in an utmost important matter.
psychology is rather fascinating, is it not ? I had long thought it a soft science, but the mind is rather intriguing.
as an expert in these matters, I most certainly see the sparks of mutual romance.
that was the glance of a woman in love !
I was being facetious.
I should have been a comedian, I know.
keep his name out of your wretched mouth!
my dear lady, it sounds like a fairytale !
I am a lesbian with a quest and I have succeeded in it.
I do not forgive you.
I am a rather forgiving person when it is I myself that is scorned. some may say it is a flaw.
ah, I did run into the woods in despair ! but alas, I did return, to this world of horror.
I did attempt to call force an exorcism, but my cries went unheard.
shut up ! you know nothing of me !
I have known you since you were four ! I know everything about you ! like for example, that you never grew out of watching --
remember when you used to drag us all up to the mountains to watch storms ?
that was terrible of me, utterly terrible. it is unforgiveable.
I should have done better by you.
I think the GPS is busted ...
dude ! you crashed into me ! and it gave you a boner ?!
I don't give a fuck about your dick.
why was [ name ] in the trunk ?
wow, you're a huge dick, aren't you ?
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loovesicks · 1 year
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*       ♡     ◞      open starter      ╱        @revolutionstart​ .
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chocolate  hues  were  fixated  upon  the  pages  of  the  novel  that  laid  spread  across  her  lap,  all  while  legs  dangled  over  the  arm  rest  of  the  comfortable  chair  she  occupied  within  the  break  room  on  the  fourth  floor.  the  sound  of  footsteps  across  wooden  floors  announced  the  appearance  of  company,  but  her  first  response  was  to  raise  her  index  finger  in  their  direction    —   finger  hovering  in  mid  air  in  attempt  to  stall  their  business.    “  shhh,  ”    she  even  added,  the  moment  she  could  hear  the  first  tones  escaping  their  lips,    “  you’re  interrupting  the  best  part.  ”    free  hand  continued  tracing  the  sentences  on  the  page  with  the  pad  of  her  finger,  as  eyes  shot  back  and  forth  across  the  pages,  ending  with  a  deep  sigh  as  she  finished  the  page.    “  you  pierce  my  soul,  ”    she  began  quoting  from  the  pages  of  the  novel  persuasion,  voice  dripping  in  dreamy  tone,    “  i  am  half  agony,  half  hope.  i  have  loved  none  but  you.  ”    the  finished  quote  finally  marked  the  moment  rory  tilted  her  head  backwards,  gazing  over  upon  the  figure  standing  beside  her.    “  don’t  you  agree  there’s  just  something  indescribably  sexy  about  fictional  men  written  by  women?  yes  please,  write  me  love  letters,  devote  your  entire  life  to  me.  i’ll  be  gentle  with  your  heart.  ”    despite  the  quite  obvious  hint  of  exaggerated  sarcasm  in  her  tone,  none  of  those  words  were  far  from  the  honest  truth.
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hey sten. i’ve been an admirer of your writing for years now. and i would like some advice from you. i’ve been in a writing slump for awhile. at first it started as not having any ideas. but now that i have some sense of what i want to get at, it’s all scattered and everything overlaps each other. that’s where i’m at right now. i keep my writing in a journal because i feel like I get everything out quicker, hahaha. i know i have my plot down and my main love interests (wlw btw hehe) but I can’t seem to get the in between narratives flowing. and i hate forcing myself to come up with things. any advice for me on how to stay motivated? because i’ve been fighting so hard to continue writing and now that i finally have an idea i’m all over the place, hahaha. ty kristen ❤️
aw thanks for sending!
haha i feel like i definitely relate to this, especially with my original stuff. fanfic too, sometimes, especially when the ideas are churning faster than i can process. im no expert, because i think my writing process is truly chaotic HA but a few things that have helped me:
-writing the outline, so i have the framework of the plot and adjusting it as necessary. i like having at least the framework down as my base and this is where i just write anything down that might be relevant: bits of dialogue that MIGHT go in a scene, bullet points, notes about what i'm trying to say, a scene starter, a cute idea, whatever. i refer to it often (even if i deviate). its a living outline and i adjust it consistently throughout the process but its where everything 'lives'. this takes weeks sometimes but it helps get all my ideas on a page
-eventually i move on to actually writing the story. i used to HATE the first draft but now its my favorite because its a free-for-all. i write the scenes i want to write without worrying about starting them in a pretty way or what order they'll appear in. i go in ATTEMPTING to put them in the order i think they'll be in, but i know realistically it may shift. i also let myself dive in to what i want to write and watch the scenes take shape without worrying about transitions or sentence structure. it helps get the story out, even if its painfully bad.
- i try to force myself to stick with a direction i want to go with the story (especially in the early stages) unless i get a significant way into the draft and realize i DO want to change the back story or an event or go in a different direction because its going to impact the rest of it. i'll then archive what i've written and save it on another page so i don't lose it, and fill in the gaps OR start the draft over on a clean page. i think most people say you need to finish the entire first draft before making that change, but for me - its how i stay motivated. i can't finish something that i know is broken so fundamentally haha.
-dialogue! i happen to be a big dialogue person. i like writing snippets of dialogue, text conversations, emails, whatever between characters in order to get their voices down. and more often than not, my outline has dialogue all over it that i can see fitting into the scenes. i think this makes the narrative piece easier (for me) and helps me figure out how we get from A to B to C. once the dialogue snippets are written, i can start to see the scene take shape -- i can see if a character should be pacing, or holding a glass, or doing x,y,z. then suddenly, a setting! action! a scene!
i hope some of this helped! i'm sure your story is going to be great!!!
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libraryleopard · 1 year
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top 5 bits from king arthur stories
Oh don't mind if I do! (I'm in a class on Arthurian legend and fiction this semester and also just generally really like mythology, so I have THOUGHTS.)
6. I know you said 5, but also Gawain self-flagellating himself in Sir Gawain and the Green Knight because he flinched in the moment he thought his head was about to be cut off and deciding to wear a girdle as a reminder of his own shame except then is just catches on as a fashion trend at the court in Camelot.
5. Lancelot being raised by the Lady of the Lake. This keeps being briefly mentioned in texts like The Knight of the Cart and not being elaborated on, but I would like more details on this please! (My kingdom for a Lancelot novel where he's well-meaning and passionate and a little tormented and bisexual and kind of weird because he was raised in a lake by a fairy woman.)
4. Guinevere and Lancelot's doomed and terrible and toxic romance in The Knight of the Cart and Le Morte d'Arthur that kind of ruins their lives but that they're unable to walk away from. They're so incapable of healthy communication and and in some ways quite unhappy because of their forbidden romance but way that unhappiness coexists with the passion of their relationship (like Chrétien de Troyes writing it as a kind of religious ecstasy) is actually so compelling to me.
3. Merlin being the son of a demon in texts like History of the Kings of Britain. I love throwing this fact out to people, it's honestly a great conversation starter.
2. Morgan le Fay learning necromancy at a nunnery in Le Morte d'Arthur. One-sentence mention that I need an entire novel about, hello!!!
Mordred and Arthur's confrontation at the final battle in Le Morte d'Arthur. Okay, listen, this one makes me absolutely crazy. Like, first of all, you have the fact that Mordred is introduced at the start of LMDA and then actually comes back at the end, which is surprisingly consistent for a text that is a really bizarre patching-together and translation of other Arthurian texts. Second of all, the fact that Arthur tried to kill Mordred and all other babies born on May Day because of a prophecy but Mordred survives is so utterly wild to read as a modern reader because those are not the actions of a good and noble king and kind of make me root for Mordred a bit! Third, Mordred being pierced by Arthur's spear and hauling himself further along it to wound Arthur is SO hardcore. Like, imagine hating someone–your father, your attempted murderer, your prophesied enemy–so much you are wiling to hasten your own death just to deal them a blow? So tragic and epic!
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giggly-squiggily · 2 years
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Hello~~ Would you mind writing a haikyuu sentence starter "We finally meet again, Tobio" with Lee Kageyama and Lers some of Aoba Joshai players?
Oo, this looks fun! I've gotcha anon! :D
“So, we finally meet again, Tobio.” Oikawa approached the younger man, eyes dancing. “It’s been awhile since we’ve last talked. Why don’t we catch up?”
“Dude…why do you sound like a villain out of a cartoon?” Iwa asked, eyeing his boyfriend. Kageyama pressed his lips together in an attempt to hide his smile.
“Gah! Iwa-chan! You killed my bravo!” Oikawa whined, cheeks aflame.“I was trying to be all mysterious!”
“You’re as mysterious as the scooby-doo gang.” Iwa deadpanned, fighting back his own chuckles when Kageyama snorted. Oikawa gaped, torn between offense and amusement at the other’s remarks. “One more peep out of you and you’ll be my next target!” He turned back to the first year, eyes abaze. “And you! You think this is so funny, huh? I’ll give you something to laugh about!”
“What? W-Wait! Oikawa, hang on-ahahahahahhahaha!” Kageyama jerked back with a laugh as Oikawa grabbed him, tickling along his ribs and belly like there was no tomorrow. “Ahehahahahhaha noohohoohoho thiihihiihihiickling!”
“Yes tickling! This is what you get for mocking your seniors!”
“Thahahahhat was Iwaahahhaahhhha thohoohohohhugh!
“Oi! Don’t throw me under the bus like that!” Iwa shot him a halfhearted glare, cracking his knuckles as he made his way over to the pair. “You really are asking for this, huh? Shittykawa, hold his arms.”
“Rude!” Oikawa complained, collecting both wrists in one hand while his other continued to tickle, leaving the first year in stitches.
“Wahihihihihiit! Wahahhhahait, Iwaahhahahahaha!” Kageyama squeaked, his giggles increasing tenfold as the older boy reached for his armpits. “Iihihihiihm sahahahhahrry! Geheheheht Oikahahahahahwa!”
““Oh he’ll get what’s coming to him- for now it’s your turn!” Iwa nodded once before diving in, joining the impromptu tickle fight and relishing each cackle and squeal Kageyama let out.
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lilolilyr · 1 year
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Tagged by @ronancebuckley, thank you <3
rules: post the first lines of your 10 most recently published AO3 stories. if you have less than 10 fics posted, post the first lines of all your fics
Oh dear, most of those are from last year! I haven't gotten around to write a lot yet this year, mostly for lack of time though when I did have time I also couldn't find the motivation... So a lot of these are still December gift exchange fics and such, but oh well, here goes!
Who Dares? (Mirandy, 1k): Andy’s eyes linger on the lovely red card on the rack in front of her.
Of purple goo and more pleasant surprises (Bering and Wells, 3k): Myka loves her job.
Bliss (Ava/Deborah, 3k): Deborah patted Ava's leg through the blanked in goodbye and disappeared out the door of her hotel room.
Hypnotizin', Mesmerizing (Berena, 5k): Bernie still isn't sure whether this is a good idea.
Florence is a Flirt... (Floreleine, 1k); Madeleine is seething.
a little too short (Mirandy, 3k): After placing Miranda’s coffee on her desk and writing down her first instructions for the day, Andy wasn’t sure whether to be disappointed or glad that Miranda hadn’t looked up from her work.
Stars above, Waves below, Love is everywhere (Floreleine, <1k): Madeleine smiles as another wave laps at her feet, breaking up into white bubbly foam as it hits the shore, shining in the moonlight.
please give up (trying to save us) (former Goncharov/Katya): I wish they would stop telling me how to see the good parts of him that all disappeared long ago.
What a Lady, What a Night (Berena, 3k): Bernie is dancing with her head bowed low, hiding her eyes behind blonde bangs as she sways in tune with the music.
Last Christmas (Berena, 3k): "Come on, Rena, you've got to come with me! There's no-one else I can ask!" Sian begs Serena while the latter is trying to read through the enormous book in front of her, attempting to find the budget information she is missing.
3 Berena, 2 Floreleine, 2 Mirandy, and one each of W13 and Hacks.... plus the stray Gonchfic xD maybe I should try to get back to writing a Goncharov Katya/Sofia drabble each day to beat writer's block?
Now for the opening sentences themselves...
Pretty much always start with a name, I hadn't noticed that before!
Only one dialogue starter, I think I had more of these in the past, but just coincidence I guess
A lot of shorter lines than the last time I did this, too.
Fascinating!
& I mostly write present tense, I think one of the fic that's past tense is only bc it's an inspo fic to one that was written in past tense so I wanted to match... I actually like reading fics in the past tense but when I write it I have to be extra careful or I Will slip into present tense halfway through xD
If you want, feel free to send me asks about my fics, or send me prompts to one of the ships mentioned above :)
Tagging @purlturtle @pers-books @charlottepriestly @sapphicscholar @xvnot15 @banashee and everyone else who comes across this and wants to do it!
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late-night-bear · 9 months
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Thought I'd start posting out some of the creative stuff I've been working on, mostly since it stays in my head quite a lot and I think I wanna get it out.
For starters, I've been makin me a language known as Orekanav for my fictional world Plenith. I've wanted to make a language for years but it was only my latest attempt where I made enough headway to like be able to write some sentences in it! One of my favourite things about making it though is the writing system, as you can see above! I love making simple lil doodles and so this was an exercise in making distinct enough doodles that are simple enough to draw.
I tried not to rely too much on vibe because all I use p much is the Latin alphabet (and occasionally Greek alphabet for maths) so my feeling of which doodle "looks like" a sound is kinda based around that, and ideally I wanna make somethin a lil unique. Then again, I can't really change the fact that since I'm the one making these letters, that kind of bias is inevitably going to appear anyway, e.g. the fact that the letters don't combine together in any way into new forms, that the words and sentences are aligned left-to-right when I write them down, and that each letter represents an individual sound as opposed to a whole syllable or something, but this is my first language and I didn't wanna overwhelm myself with choices. So in the end I'm pretty happy with how these turned out and I like the sounds this language has! This being said I occasionally see stuff about fictional languages that have a normal writing system and a ceremonial one which is designed to be pretty and artful, and I might steal that idea for this language, but I'll get around to it another day uwu
Now I'll leave y'all with a lil fun fact: Orekanav is a rather ancient (and dead) language in the context of my lil world Plenith, belonging to what's believed to be the first human civilisation. However, the name of this language is probably not the one those people would have used (if they even had a word for it.) Rather, it's the contemporary folk who gave this language its name, derived from the root word orekan which translates to "meaning" in a spiritual/existential sense, and with a suffix -av at the end that essentially means "old". Altogether orekanav means "old meaning".
edit: there are also similar diacritics for "long o" and "long y", written as the letter ó and ý respectively.
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billconrad · 10 months
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The All-Digital Recording Studio
    The year was 1993, and I had graduated from college as an Electrical Engineer. Yay! Unfortunately, the economy was in a significant slump, and engineering jobs for recent graduates were nonexistent. So, I moved to Orange County, where the hot jobs were. Yeah… And ended up making copies at Kinko’s. Blah!
    My prospects for the future were grim, and I decided that the only way out was to start a business. I had many ideas but wanted to concentrate on professional audio. This equipment makes records, live performances, and radio stations.
    I chose to develop a digital mixing board, a device combining audio from multiple sources. For example, a drum set has six or more microphones that must get combined or “mixed” down to two (stereo) (left and right).
    So, my epic quest began. I researched existing technology and then developed block diagrams to show what I wanted to create. With this inadequate preparation, I headed to the bank, explained my idea, and asked them to invest. After all, I had been putting my minimum wage earning from Kinkos there for a year, and surely they would come through with loads of cash. While the loan officer was friendly, I got a quick “no.” Why? It turns out that I needed an investor to fund my company, and banks only provide loans with your collateral. In hindsight, this is obvious, but I was young.
    After the shock wore off, I reasserted locating an investor and learned they wanted a business plan. This document would show a potential investor the financial and technical detail so they could quickly see if a new business had potential. So, I went to the bookstore and purchased three books. One of them even came with software! Unfortunately, each poorly written book had radically different approaches. Side note: The software was worthless.
    So, I picked out the best nuggets from each book, crafted an approach, and spent three months writing. And… Even I could see my plan was junk. But I had an ace up my sleeve.
    My mother had a friend who wrote business plans. Yay! Unfortunately, he saw my desperate plight as an opportunity to shake me down for money. Boo! (Side note: I keep using the word, unfortunately. Authors call this “foreshowing.”) Thankfully, there was good news. My father had a friend, and he took one look at my document, laughed, and identified the problems. Fortunately, he was patient and became my mentor.
    For the first time, I laser-focused on a document. Every sentence had a goal, and I treated it like a precious gem interlocked with other gemstones to form the perfect piece of jewelry. Never had I tried so hard to make something perfect.
    Unfortunately, the problem that started me down this path still existed. The economy was poor in 1993 and just as bad in 1994. I worked every angle to get my business plan in front of people. The “dot-com bubble” had not started, and nobody wanted to create a new company. I also had another problem I did not understand until years later.
    Investors, by definition, are wealthy and do not get rich by making mistakes. My business plan revealed I was a recent college graduate and did not have a team or a working product. These facts made my business a non-starter.
    I eventually dropped that project but learned a lot about business, life, people, finances, English, and documents. I had never focused so hard on my words and saw the power of a properly structured sentence. This knowledge and drive became the legacy of my failed effort. I like to think that I got an unofficial MBA and an unofficial degree in technical writing for my efforts. Yay???
    This was not the last time I tried to start a business and failed. In total, I made four attempts. The last one was an epic failure, but I thought I had solved the problems because I had dedicated partners, the right plan, and the right idea. What an expensive and glorious mess.
    The question remains. Would I change the past? One of my biggest regrets was not getting my master’s degree, and I should have spent the business plan time on this effort. It probably would have been easier. However, I am proud of my failed accomplishment because I can say, “I tried my best and learned a lot.” Painful lessons are often the best.
    So, I am glad I attempted to get The All-Digital Recording Studio off the ground. But what about my other three attempts? Those were all mistakes that I wish I could erase. So, if you have a time-traveling DeLorean, please drive it my way and send me back.
  You’re the best -Bill
  June 21, 2023
  Hey book lovers, I published four. Please check them out:
  Interviewing Immortality. A dramatic first-person psychological thriller that weaves a tale of intrigue, suspense, and self-confrontation.
  Pushed to the Edge of Survival. A drama, romance, and science fiction story about two unlikely people surviving a shipwreck and living with the consequences.
  Cable Ties. A slow-burn political thriller that reflects the realities of modern intelligence, law enforcement, department cooperation, and international politics.
  Saving Immortality. Continuing in the first-person psychological thriller genre, James Kimble searches for his former captor to answer his life’s questions.
  These books are available in soft-cover on Amazon and eBook format everywhere.
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“  hear  this  now —  i  will  always  come  for  you.  ” (ja’far @ sinbad)
     the princess bride sentence starters ( accepting! ) | @inkblccded ( ja’far )
            [ THE KING OF SINDRIA ]
     This was a truth Sinbad came to expect. A systematic, repetitive truth he would only come to believe in after so many years of turmoil and rupture. As a child, only so naive, he understood this insofar as he could shallowly understand it. Loyalty was a venerable trait, but something he wouldn’t come to cherish until much later in life, when all the dust and trauma and sand had settled and down it laid against unseen, grain by grain and inch by inch, upon his mortal flesh.     A perceptive understanding of a large and noble cross he chose to bear, that year by year grows heavier and heavier. Either he or the cross will break, in any amount of due time. He fretted the day that will soon come upon, when he must lay all his burdens down to rest. So many promises left unfulfilled, so many regrets left unanswered, so many tears not comforted …     It didn’t matter to Ja’far what became of Sinbad in the end.     Or, no. It did matter. But, he knew across the way Ja’far will choose to stay close behind, as close as he can. He was never the type to run away from any battle, an admirable quality and one so dutifully unrecognized in the quiet vizier. Any untrained eye would think Ja’far was like an animal heeling to its master, but Sinbad thought the relation was more complex than that.     Ja’far had every mean to leave when he could, every right to do as he pleased. Sinbad wasn’t begging for loyalty, merely offering a hand, and Ja’far chose to stay, to follow at his call. A choice of free - will, and something Sinbad would never deprive of in the other.
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     He offered a soft smile, raising up his golden goblet of fine arbor red wine proper. “ i know, ja’far. “     It was all he could say.     “ i know. “
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