Last Line Tag!

Last Line Tag!

CAN WE. CAN WE JUST TALK ABOUT THE IMAGERY HERE PLEASE. LIKE THE OPENING. THE BADASS CHARACTERS.

anyways. thank you @thetruearchmagos for the tag!

also from a new wip that i've started outlining, and just wrote this little snippet for the opening scene:

Every part of me revolts against this marriage, like snakes slithering up my skin, but I know I can’t continue to be in this place of ambivalence, like the waves, coming back and forth. Whenever I see my father’s face—the one that I know now doesn’t resemble me at all—do I see the choice I must make: my past, which I have no attachment to, or my future. And so, I walk around with this pendant the weight of a mountain, clinging onto the hope that it will be sold. 

tagging: @mschvs @writingbyricochet @orphicpoieses @hahaha-darn-it @sweetieguk @moonscribbler @pixelw0rds @catharticallysarcastic @thepixiediaries @anjaspace

Last Line Tag!

Tagged by @sleepyowlwrites , thank you kindly!

The following is from a new WIP I've started off, "The Commonwealth Calls". Still so new that there's still not much there, but I look forward to getting more for it!

Steel Clad Coffin

On all sides, smoke plumes against stormy skies shrouded the land in a darkness only lit by the fires of burning machinery and rubble, the only trophies of this most sudden war. Under the sleet grey sky, thunder and lightning were drowned out by the rumbling booms of far off howitzers and the crashes of their sent-off greetings, the cracks of rifle fire finding home, and above all the growls of the great machines that sallied forth into battle. A pair of such machines, two ACV-612 Chariots, glided and sailed across the open road that cut through the wide plains and open farmland, bearing down on a wide hill at 65km/h. Drawing closer, Major Hilda Goyan, her armtrack in the lead, finally crested the ridge before her. Out in the lowlands before her, peering through the turret mounted periscope with its streaks of rain, she could see the rest of A Company, 4th Liichtu Hussars lined up in their own armtracks, ready to move up with their commander's arrival. She flipped on the Company radio, and sounded off. Alright, folks, let's get moving

Welcomes for anyone, and I'll tag @moonscribbler , @athenswrites , @mj-is-writing , @sanguine-arena , @moonlitinks

feeling very confident and good about my writing at the moment which is rare so here ✨✨✨ is me spreading the magic ✨✨✨ and good vibes ✨✨✨ to the rest of y’all may your writing prosper and may you feel accomplished

Hi! Are you still writing what fate decides? I love it it’s so sweet ✨💖

hiii <3 wowowow feels like I've been gone forever. sorry for this super late ask as well hehe. uni has started for me once again, and i've been outlining + trying to decide on other projects, so it took the back burner for a while and now wfd is returning!

currently the next chapter of what fate decides is done and undergoing edits, so it'll be up soon! sorry for the long wait!

trying to get some writing done today

gonna try to get some tasks done today

,, and my creative brain as i outline to literally suffer in November

Dear October, please be good to me.

i'm telling you this because i'm struggling with it, too.

stop second guessing and doubting yourself. stop getting imposter syndrome while writing. stop comparing.

i know it's hard to stop, and this is a process i always struggle with. but it's awful when you get tunnel vision, seeing all the plot holes and every little grammatical error made. i open my wip's sometimes, and get such bad anxiety that i can't even write, because i'm so scared. it literally doesn't make sense, but it happens.

but learn to love what you write. grow attached to your characters, and write whatever you want. write for yourself first. and no matter what, whether it's one word or sentence that you wrote that day, be proud of yourself.

self validation and self care comes before a completed novel or mesmerizing characters.

<3