mock up page for a nonexistent childrens book featuring g3 snowflake and sunny daze
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exploring local secondhand bookstores in between my publishing classes – there’s something so special about reading a preloved book.
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Crying, screaming and throwing up knowing I am not in a snug cabin crocheting by the fire while soup cooks and snow falls outside
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i want to peel life like an orange i want to hand you the most ripe, most flavorful sections
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Which one are you? I'm Jo in the way I write and I'm passionate and angry about things, I'm Amy in the way I know I will marry well, I like pretty things like Meg, oh, but in my soul, I'm Beth. 🖤❄️ #myphoto
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And so the season of fairies begins. The blooms outside are becoming abundant.
My imagination is waking up.
Some days are so sweet that they feel like sunlight on my skin, the relief after monotonous rainy days.
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Mini series where a reporter decides to look more into the Wood's Familicide case and finds out that the older from the family, Liu Woods, survived, so they go through the whole series trying to find clues of where Liu is and try to contact him for an interview or something. Like, I can see every little twist and turn in my head, I just don't have the resources to put it into action.
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like others, I consume stories. I lose myself in their structures, their secrets; focus on the characters, the dialogue, the dynamics.
and quietly, I wonder to myself, why?
what is it that's inside me, pushing me to fill what i guess must be a yawning chasm of emptiness that i've convinced myself stories and books will cure?
stories really are drugs for me. and i cannot stop consuming them.
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Baby user here how tf do you use tumblr????????
im so confused so have some of my hobbies in the form of tags. Im trying my best rn is there any rules??? or like a culture?
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