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sadiahakim · 1 month

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The most disturbing and disappointing thing about society is society itself.

Sadia Hakim

#sadiahakim #writers on tumblr #books & libraries #quotes #aesthetic #art #dark academia #spilled emotions #cottagecore #cottage garden #country cottage #english cottage #writer's journal

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fairydrowning · 2 years

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*writer's write sad endings because people don't forget sad endings easily*

Bro, I don't care about about this. I want happy endings everywhere. I will not give cupcakes to those who say happy endings are unrealistic or childish. If I wanted to read or watch a sad ending story then I can easily read a newspaper or watch the TV news channels.

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pirate-of-the-southern-isles · 12 days

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Day 14 of writing challenge

64 words today, but I have a very good reason, I swear!

#writer #writeblr #writers #writers on tumblr #fanfic writers #fanfiction #fanfic #writer's journal

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novaae · 3 months

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someone pls gimme inspo for fic writing like any positivity or motivation 🙏🙏🙏🙏

#i wanna write my bumi timeskip fic pls pls pls #fanfiction #writer's journal #my post

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dont-belong-to-a-city · 2 years

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okay, but this is something I've noticed and something that I think needs to be said: you can journal without a set ‘journal’ and in more than one place. I have a ‘journal’ journal, a document on my laptop called ‘journal’ and a tiny spare notebook that I carry around everywhere and write little notes in. I write notes and thoughts in the notes app on my phone as I walk around listening to music. Your journalling doesn't need to be in a certain place, it doesn't need to be on paper even. It just needs to be somewhere you can put your thoughts so your brain (which is always doing quite a lot) doesn't misplace them.

#journalling #journal #study inspo #journalling inspo #writing journal #writer's journal #studyblr

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catt-nuevenor · 1 year

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Day 3

A shorter entry today, mostly due to the rather marvellous progress the day has brought.

At first light I had feared that today would prove another slog of drudgery, but instead of setting off at my usual hour I decided to stay in camp a while longer and go over my notes and maps again. Almost as soon as I had glanced upon the papers did I find potential pitfalls and fumbles in the route I had planned. Most were minor hazards, small things I likely would have been able to correct in the moment, but sprinkled among them were blunders of such astounding short-sightedness it would have been a wonder if I had made it more than a dozen words into the day's trek.

It took me hours to correct things, hours that seemed in the moment wasted when I should have been making progress towards my goals, but with every correction I made, every route I adjusted, I found I could better appreciate the task that lay ahead of me.

The first step away from my place of rest did not take place until the sun was well within the sky, and my last did not find me until I had left it again, but in that span I managed no fewer than 1,945 words, with none but only the most minor of stumbles mid-afternoon.

It is now far too dark to make plans for the morning, as I have been doing these past two evenings, lantern oil is expensive, and my eyes are already straining to focus on the page, but I am content with today's progress. With 6,074 words behind me, and 43,926 still to go, I have exceeded my initial goals, and might even be able to afford myself something resembling a weekend.

Now it is time to finish setting up camp for the evening, and set about getting enough rest to step sprightly tomorrow.

#TBC CM #NaNoWriMo #Writer's Journal #silly things

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clarkresse · 5 months

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Week 014

Not the lack of opportunities, tools, or confidence that brought me down. Rather it was the lack of people not believing I could. If water does have memory as some scientists say and a human body is more water than anything else, and if I only have negative thoughts (and I usually think 2 or 3 bad endings) therefore poisoning myself, then only others believing me could really cure my poisonous waters.

And I'm glad I have the sense to pick the right people in my life.

Rainwater can't choose where to fall. But to become a lake with pristine waters, the surroundings should be able to help the lake as the lake provides them. A balance without lacking or thinking too much on their own benefit.

I cannot choose the family I belong to. But I have the right friends who knew me better and loved me even more.

Frankly, I can't confide in them most of the time. Not because of them. Just me and my brain with screwed wires from mishandling. I still hesitate despite their genuine nature. Also, because I admit I'm still poisonous waters and I don't want to pollute them.

My NaNoWriMo has been a struggle but I think I'm doing well. I could do better, yes. But I rather have my own pace than join a race.

Also caught up to Noragami. It's still as good as I remember and as traumatizing as ... well, there was a reason I had to stay back and not keep up. It was too triggering and I hate pain.

#writers on tumblr #my week #my thoughts #writers and readers #writers and poets #writerscommunity #writer's journal #mental health #good friends #noragami

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blueacademiablog · 2 years

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“If you have been brutally broken, but still have the courage to be gentle to others then you deserve a love deeper than the ocean itself.”

- Nikita Gill

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archbudzar · 8 months

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#poetry #quote #writing #writer #poem #life #hope #art #journal #diary #handwriting

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sadiahakim · 2 years

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Life is a strange happening that happens to us all. Someday, you wake up from the sleep that still keeps you drained, everything seems lamenting and lamentable, nothing makes sense, and being alive becomes an unbearable tragedy. Now, this is the life. And someday, you wake up from a peaceful sleep, make your bed, have morning coffee, open the window and see the sun rays hugging and kissing everything, watch the plants vivify, hear the birds singing in the backyard, and being alive becomes a fascinating act of revering every breath. Now, this is also the life. Life happens miraculously and unexpectedly. It's the aggregate of all the surprise visits paid by good and bad moments. Life doesn't follow the destination and the routes designed by your imagination or anticipation. It is a stubborn child acting in her own way. It's in the sorrows and pleasures, and in the ways you carry yourself parallel to these little happenings, that defines your life. Life is a strange happening that happened to everyone, that is happening to everyone and that is going to happen to everyone.

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kyedkent32 · 10 months

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#beach journals #writer's journal #self-confidence

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pirate-of-the-southern-isles · 19 days

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Day 7 of writing challenge

47 words today, so, it is not going as well as I hoped. Maybe next week will be better.

#fanfic #fanfiction #writer's journal #writer's block #writing #writeblr #writers on tumblr

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novaae · 2 months

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Izumi clutches the blanket and tugs it to cover her till her neck. Except only her fist comes up meeting her nose, complete with a thwack sound. The bedcovers are still untouched, but she now has a dull throb that spreads through her face. It hurts more than she thought it would, and she gingerly rubs it.

"Hehe." Bumi giggles, his hands pressing against the mattress as he leans over to press a kiss to her forehead.

It's going to take me a long time to finish this fellas.

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For every 🌹 in my askbox I'll post a wip!

#i have a total of 3 wips btw #wips #rei answers #twinkle tag #bumizumi #ask game #writer's journal

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maeswrites · 2 months

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to say i miss you doesn't even begin to capture the despair your absence has brought me.

— mae s. (journal entry to the one i still love)

#breakup #sad quotes #writing #poem #quotes #soulmates #words #author #literature #books #female writers #heartache #sad poetry #grief journal #journal

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catt-nuevenor · 1 year

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Day 4

The new method worked. But not in the way I had expected.

For you see, dear journal, I started off this morning by going back.

I had vowed at the beginning of my journey not to tread over old ground, not to spend days correcting one tiny leg of my route, only to miss the opportunity to reach its summit by the pre-established deadline. One can truly run oneself into the most ghastly of circles if one insists on constantly chasing ones own tail.

But you see, I wasn't chasing my own trail today after all, I was expanding my route. The words I had achieved yesterday still exist, and they are still the foundation of my travels on day 3, but now they also provide the beginning and end of an all too fascinating side path.

It's perhaps not an event I will try to aim for in the coming days, but nor will it be something I avoid either. All words add to the goal, and all words are words that I would not overwise have achieved if I had so doggedly continued to push on with retracing some steps.

Now, as I write at the summit of yet another day in this long expedition I have undertaken, I am tired, I am ready for supper, but I am also chuffed with how far I have come. What's more, so long as tomorrow proves productive, I am well on my way to taking day six off.

Success aside, I think I have been neglecting sleep far too much, my eyes are weary and growing wearier with every line I put to page. So please, do forgive the brief nature of my entry this evening, and I will attempt to write you a heartier entry tommorrow.

#TBC CM #NaNoWriMo #writer's journal #silly things

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clarkresse · 6 months

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Week 013

Joy seems to come and go. Yet, all I remember is the hollow after the joy. The realization of something I've been ignoring. Then I'm back to the joy for only a quick moment. It was a welcome break.

So, NaNoWriMO was a struggle. Not because of the writing. I know what I want to write down. But because of my own mind. I'm trying to be okay and trying to be okay for people cause I don't want to be hated for not being okay.

I know. My mind is mine and I'm supposed to focus on myself and not others to fix myself. It's easier to say that than actually doing it because that's all that's on my mind. The want to be okay for others because I can't rely on myself to be okay for myself.

But this may just be a moment. I'll be okay again.

#my week #my thoughts #writers on tumblr #writer's journal #nanowrimo 2023

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