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desideriumorsa · 1 month

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Regret lines my throat, like a snake skin about to be shed.

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everythingwritingg · 5 months

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Writing Rain

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I live in one of the rainiest cities in the world, and it’s getting to the season where it really is constantly raining. It’s basically raining every single day. Other people live in drier climates, and may not see rain often, so I hope here’s some good tips for you.

• If you’re wearing non-rainboot shoes, your shoes and socks are probably going to get wet pretty quickly. Wet socks are a sensory nightmare, and its even worse when you don’t have a change of socks and shoes. They can take 6+ hours to dry.

• If you wear glasses, the rain is even worse. Wet glasses make it impossible to see 2 feet in front of you. Pro tip: wear a baseball cap to keep the water out of your face.

• Your clothes are also going to get pretty wet unless you have waterproof clothes or an umbrella. This goes without being said.

• There are different types of rain and it varies based on the climate. Some places have a lot of drizzling, others have constant showers, while places have monsoons that flood entire cities. Often cities closer to the coast have a lot more rain because the water evaporates and drops off all the rain there. Drier places often have a flash floods, or a lot of rain at once. Tropical places have more intense bouts of rain while less tropical places have more consistent rain.

• Light rain is considered less than 0.1 in/hr, moderate is 0.1-0.3, and heavy is 0.3 or more. In light rain, you can usually walk with a hood and be fine. Moderate might start to get a little annoying without an umbrella and you can definitely feel yourself getting wet. You can hear heavy rain from the window and sometimes the droplets will hurt when they fall on you.

• Storm rains are much worse. Hail can destroy cars and plants. Rains can also be a part of a hurricane or thunderstorm, and usually will be more intense than regular rain.

• Rain often collects in puddles due to the non-porous sidewalks and roads we have. In addition, these sidewalks often lead to the rain collecting dirt as it goes into the storm drain.

• The cloud is usually long and gray when its about to rain. There’s a dark feeling that comes over the sky when it rains. It can come on suddenly in places where flash floods are common. One minute, it’ll be sunny and the next, the entire sky will be gloomy.

• There are way less people outside during rainy days, but there will always be crazy people who are running outside (like me) or people running to get to cars/houses.

This post was a lot easier mentally to write since I had to do a ton of psych homework and help a friend edit essays. I was a little distracted while doing this, so I apologize if there are some typos. I hope this post helped someone living in the desert.

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stardust-musing · 18 days

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How do you expect words to compensate for what the heart wants to comprehend?

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licuadora-nasir · 1 year

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I sometimes find myself grieving the absence of someone I've never come to meet. Or rather, something. How it'd feel to be held with care. How it'd be to be touched as if you were something precious, born to receive the most delicate of the caresses, to be stared at as if you were flawless even though you are condemned with the same selfish traits human beings share. Craving something you've never come to meet shouldn't be so painful. You can't miss something you haven't met, can you? To be wanted. To pour your heart out in someone else's warm hands. To be spoiled. To belong. To be missed. To be overcome with kind feelings. To be loved.

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irisesforyoureyes · 2 years

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Layers of Black

chapter one

- Prologue

The breeze carried away the priest’s words far from her hearing but she knew the eulogy had ended when the faint grips on her overcoat, meant to be a gesture of sympathy, began enveloping her from all directions. Her brain barely processed the sweet but dry whispers of condolences uttered in her ear. She stood in front of the tombstone as inanimate as the corpse beneath it, dressed in black while her face wore inscrutable eyes and downturned lips. The maple tree awning the grave shed a leaf that swerved its way through the now deserted place until finally landing at the base of the tombstone.

“Race till that maple tree over there,” “No,” “Shut up…3…2…1…hey I didn't say go!” “Concoct up all the excuses you want to, loser!” He shouted back as he darted towards the aged tree. “You crook!” She sprinted after him. She caught up to him and enclosing her hands around him from the back, shoved him off balance. “First!” She sloppily placed her palm against the bark of the tree and heaved breaths like a patient on oxygen support. “And I am the crook!” he jogged up to her, brushing the dust of the earth off his palms. She gaped at the majestic maple tree above their heads as a leaf settled itself on her nose. She rotated her brown irises over to him. He chuckled whilst shaking his head. “Don't you just love the autumn breezes, Pearce?” “Yeah,” his sight was converged on a spot on his boots. “But I love something more,” he looked up, his eyes bubbling with hope and fear. He closed the distance between their bodies, then their faces and then their lips. Her hands found their way across his neck, and his around her waist as they locked themselves in a passionate kiss. He took in the blended scent of cedar and citrus of her perfume and the plum taste of the balm on her lips. They tentatively ceased the kiss. She scrunched her nose, “I am not a thing stupid,” and punched him gingerly, “I love you too.”

A tear escaped her eyes and slid down her cheek. She took out her hands from her pockets and shoddily wept it off with the rear of her palm. The warmth of the fingers on her back could be felt by her under all the layers of black. “You alright sweetie?” She managed a nod but not a convincing one. “Come here honey,” her mom rested her head against her body and placed her chin on top of it. Her hands wafted soothingly across the bold waves of her hair. “It will be alright,” she murmured while placing a peck on her forehead. She sniffled in response. “I’ll be inside the house okay?” She squeezed her shoulder reassuringly and left.

She bent down at the gravestone’s level. The initials etched onto the stone burnt in her heart like they had upon engraving. She passed her hand along it. ‘P.J. A loving son, boyfriend and human. Shot on May 26’ “I'm sorry pe, I am so sorry,” she squeezed her eyelids close into black nil. The tears gushed out incessantly as her whimpering turned into a cry. She bawled for their unfinished love, she bawled for their unaccomplished mission, and she bawled for her guilt. It was fated to be a routine.

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booksandwitchery · 2 years

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Perhaps the immobility of the things around us is imposed on them by our certainty that they are themselves and not anything else, by the immobility of our mind confronting them.

Marcel Proust, Swann’s Way

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thedilliwalakid · 2 years

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Guys the 6th episode to my podcast is now live!!!

Go check it out 😌🦄🦄

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shadowseductress · 5 months

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Peak intimacy : Uncontrollable laughter together

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desideriumorsa · 1 month

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Somehow, I will survive.

Through winter I have frozen, so through spring I will thaw.

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everythingwritingg · 7 months

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Brainstorming Techniques

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Often times, the hardest part of writing a story is the brainstorming. After all, how are you supposed to get any further along in the writing process if you can’t even start your story? Here are a couple of brainstorming techniques you can use!

Use writing prompts. Prompts are a terrific way to get your ideas flowing. You can find plot generators online that give you a list of prompts in the genre you want. In addition, there are plenty on social media. The prompts can give you a starting point so that you can start building upon those ideas to make a story.

Think about what you know. Are there any places that you enjoy visiting? Things you enjoy doing? favorite childhood memory? What’s the most interesting that ever happened to you? Reflect on your favorite things and what you know best, perhaps that could spark ideas on things you would like to write about.

Write down all your thoughts. What do you think about on a regular basis? Whenever you have time, write down things that you can think about. Then, create a mind map. See if you can find any patterns in the stuff you think about. Try to see if they connect into a story.

Go people watching. Go to a public place like a supermarket or coffee shop. Watch the conversations from the people around you. Think about what they say and how that can apply to your dialogue. Perhaps you’ll even find that one out of context line can be a great writing prompt.

Pick the words you want to use to describe your story’s vibe. Writing a few words on what you want the story to be like can help with thinking of ideas. This could help you think of the settings and types of characters you want to include, which could then lead to a plot that links them all together.

What lessons have you learned in life, or what is a philosophy you strongly believe in? Starting with the moral of your story can spark ideas. This method can help you brainstorm character development arcs and the events in the plot that can help your character learn a new lesson.

Don’t try too hard to think. Trying too hard can often be counterproductive and make you stress more about thinking of ideas. This can make you stressed and make it even harder to think of ideas of things to write about. Instead, let the inspiration come naturally to you and don’t force it.

Sorry for the short post. I usually queue my posts to be a week ahead of schedule. However, school and college applications have been getting really busy and I wrote this one minutes before posting it. Hope this was helpful advice, and hope you have a great week!

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stardust-musing · 1 year

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In winters, the shadows disappear, like it was never there. The other half that’s supposed to stay right behind you, now doesn’t. You look back and it’s all silence that follows.