I have time to write today and, therefore, seemingly no energy or inspiration.
Tomorrow, I will not have time, and my energy and motivation will know no bounds. LOL
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My love-hate relationship with writing
On a day where I’m able to write: hell where is my fucking motivation? Any Inspiration? Hello? Anyone home???
On a day where I can’t write: I NEED to write RIGHT NOW. Here, have this idea, and what do you think; here is the perfect way to write down this special situation you had difficulties with for what feels like forever.
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Guys, you know what sucks about writing dialogue? Real dialogue requires so much body language. Trying to condense all that subtle, silent information down into subtext and a few lines of description is just aweful. All the time.
People who write dialogue well are literal gods
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People: I hope what you’re writing makes you happy
Me, writing about a twisted relationship, trauma, court exiles, and the loss of empathy: yeah, I’m delighted!
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People: Is what you’re writing interesting
Me, adapting my life experiences and explains that yes, sometimes a family can be a prince of hell, a witch, a child, a cool wine aunt, and an angel: I sure as hell hope so
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People: does what you’re writing feel real.
Me, crying over the fact that people change people and that someone can become a better person, and redemption isn’t simply given and that some bonds click once again: fuck, yeah.
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People: how do you write so often.
Me, to myself I don’t write, I think about writing, And I think, and sometimes what I think bubbles up and no one would understand it if not for me: scheduling, and it’s fun.
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People: best of luck on writing
Me, crying over an empty doc: thank you so fucking much.
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me: this is a background character who's in one scene, has two lines, and is completely irrelevant to the rest of the story. i am going to stop obsessing over what to name him and use the random name generator on behindthename.com. i am going to accept the first thing it gives me and move the fuck on.
behindthename.com:
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Writing Challenge—Day One
Too speak was impossible…
I braced myself against a wall as my life’s story tilted out from under me. My foundation was now a capsizing ship.
I shook as it drowned completely.
Shock and anger scorned their way down my throat in a silent battle. They settled in my gut like a heavy ball with the truth.
I’d been lied to.
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Your older brother keeps going "just one more hit, how about another, what are you a pussy? oh look at me i can't smoke a bowl, what a loser" until you get so high you don't know where you are or how you got there or why your dear brother is on top of you with all of his weight, why he's thrusting into your limp body and telling you how good you feel, how wonderful of a fucktoy you are, how good of a job you're doing not fighting back, bragging about how many times he's came inside..uh..what were you thinking of again? what's happening?
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Jonathan Harker knocked me flat with this one. his speculation that vampirism spreads because people willingly follow their loved ones into damnation is so affecting. and it's an insight that's so uniquely him. the gothic heroine in him can see Dracula's world in a way the others seemingly can't. he can look at the situation without any concerns of rationalism, honour, god, or any other facet of Victorian society, and reach this truth: we will walk into any horror for love
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Double Troubles
Another Damian and Danny Twins Au idea but they decide to mess with their families once they get over the whole "I thought you were dead!" And "I wasn't sure if you would ever wanna see me again!" And basicly switch places for a while to see whose family would notice first. (They do set up rules for each other though)
Damian pretending to be Danny and 'explaining' to Danny's friends and Jazz his 'powers' are on the fritz due to something the Fenton's parents did with a new invention and "don't worry, I asked Frostbite and Clockwork, they say it has to wear off on its own.". Does he use Fenton Works weapons to fight ghosts. YES. Does he stare down the Ghosts that are confused why the 'ghost boy' doesn't feel ghostly anymore only to play along with Damian (and Danny, when he explains over the phone) theyre just having some fun (ghosts love causing chaos so they'll play along. For now.) Yep. Damian wearing contacts so his eyes are blue. Damian taking care of Danny's bullying problem in secret? Yes.
Meanwhile Danny is having the time of his life pretending to be his serious brother. He even is letting some of his ghost aura out so his eyes are green, not enough to glow neon but a shade lighter than Damian's though. And then doing things so out of character for Damian to do at odd hours of the night and trying to see if he make the rests of the Bats think they're going nuts (A very sleep deprived Tim caught him floating one night in the hallway, they both stared at each other before Danny says in his best Damian voice "No one will ever believe you." Before phasing into the floor). Things get even better when Dani (who was traveling around and felt him nearby) stops by, gets the info on what's going on, and pretends to be Damian too that's been hit by magic and turned into a girl for a day. (Danny totally was just watching in ghost form above everyone invisible)
All the fun ends when Jason returns from a mission with the Outlaws and can legit sense 'Demon brat' feels more dead than he should be.
"DANG IT JASON! I WAS GONNA WIN. JAZZ WAS TOTALLY GOING TO CONFRONT DAMIAN TODAY TOO!"
(Being silly today, take my silly story idea)
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i'm never a priority
i'm never someone's reason for waking up
the giver, never the taker
never the taker, always the asker
i ask for time
i ask for patience
i ask for comfort
i'm never a priority
never the taker
never the reason
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