Got locked out of my original acc, so I took a while off and now I'm back feeling even worse than I did before. I've written a few stories, check them out if you want~ 🍊 A Website I built from the ground up - https://missann.neocities.org/ 🍊 Wattpad - https://www.wattpad.com/user/OrangePerfect 🍊 Dumb Ideas and other random stuff - https://www.tumblr.com/willing-but-not-able?source=share
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Don't Always Write To Finish A Novel
Don't Always Write To Finish a Novel
I've had writer's block for almost a year now and it was only when I took a step back and just wrote whatever I wanted without thinking I needed to finish it, did it clear up. Stress is very real and the stress we give ourselves is stronger than any other.
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All she could see was darkness, nothing to aid her choice. She huffed and got up staring into the night sky.
“I don’t know what to do! Why… do I not understand myself enough to make a decision?” A sigh escaped her lips. Cassie held her face and tried to relax herself.
There, in the silence around her, she heard a strange sound, a twinkle chimed above her. She turned her head up and saw the sky gleaming full of stars. Her eyes couldn’t make out anything other than the gathering of stars in the sky, but she made shapes in her mind.
October 1, 2008
Despair.
When despair felt like the best alternative to happiness, it was easier said than done to try and improve. The world was how it was going to be and there was very little I could do to change it… let alone the circumstance I was put inside.
Assistance was something I could only hope for.
Friendship wasn’t likely.
Love isn’t common.
Life never played in my favor. Almost like some story being written as the days went on—nothing was planned, just improvised for someone else’s enjoyment.
All the despair I feel from a life not lived has caught up. This life should have control, maybe I should try after so long.
Today will be the day