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Tagged by @doom-inique-writes to find the following words in my WIP: moon
The water ran down and dripped, creating a spectacular display of stalactites and stalagmites. Kyle stopped beside one that was so wide he couldn’t put his arms around it. Hundreds of thousands of years standing and growing in one spot. Magnificent. In one corner, a little half moon pool collected the run-off, the surface alive with ripples.
Yeah. This was it. This was what being alive was for.
silver
They emerged near a grass verge and another line of cars. Benny made a beeline to a silver saloon with those stick figure family stickers on the back windscreen.
“That’s our ride.”
“Fancy. Bet it has air con and everything.”
“My car has air con,” Benny replied, sounding hurt.
“Yes, but your air con doesn’t work. It just makes the car smell of cheese,” Kyle pointed out.
tree
“Idiot.”
Lark seemed to crumple in on himself. “I know.”
Fuck, this guy went down to a harsh word like a tree to a lumberjack. “Stop taking that shit from me.”
Lark’s eyes widened. “What?”
“Stop acting like you deserve to be shat on.” He folded his arms.
train
The train pulled into the station as they reached the platform. Too late for the morning commute and too early for any lunch rush, the train was almost empty. The only other man in the carriage looked up as Kyle started coughing. “I’m… very contagious,” Kyle called over with a friendly grin. The man’s eyes widened, and he hurried into the next carriage.
knock
A hammer collided with his skull, knocking him to his knees. Kyle let out a wail of pain, dropping the bottle. Liquid spilled out on to the carpet. The vodka’s throwing up, Kyle thought to himself, about to do the same.
Tagging anyone who wants to play with light whole hit small and smile
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Every time i start a new vido game:
OH FUCK WHERE ARE THE SUBTITLES
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Writing original fiction is like “*knocks on your door* hi hello can I interest you in this blorbo from my show, the one inside my head, if you look to your left you’ll see the towering cliffs of my their neuroses, and to your right is the scenic burning trash pile that I have lovingly placed them into…”
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“average person eats 3 spiders a year” factoid actualy just statistical error. average person eats 0 spiders per year. Spiders Georg, who lives in cave & eats over 10,000 each day, is an outlier adn should not have been counted
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“why bother writing bisexual characters if they just end up in a m/f relationship”
my dude
my guy
my pal
stop talking forever
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OCs as “They’re a Ten, but…”
BARD:
Logan’s a ten, but you need to beat him over the head with the suggestion several times before he’ll believe you
Pie’s a ten but he thinks he’s an eleven.
Leviathans:
Lucky’s a ten but he’s too traumatised to realise
Gabriel’s a ten but there’s a 50/50 chance he’ll be eaten by a sea-serpent
Cave-Diving book:
Tristan’s a ten but his mind won’t accept that
Kyle’s a ten, and fuck you if you say otherwise
(Yes, characters with self-esteem issues is a common factor in my work...)
Feel free to tag yourselves!
Thank you to @doom-inique-writes for the tag
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Hey, can y’all rb this if it’s okay to send you messages asking about your ocs, cause on god I wanna interact with y’all but I am terrified of being annoying lol
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REBLOG IF ITS OKAY TO TALK TO YOU.
Please.
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revolutionary girl utena + long-time nuclear waste warning messages
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Her body became the soil beneath.
Her body became its rich decay and its seeds of promise.
Her body sang the flax in the meadow, rang high with the locusts, hummed the slow inescapable crawl of the stream.

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Reblog this if you're a writeblr and you wouldnt mind:
Random asks about your wips
Being tagged in tag games by people you don't know yet
Strangers complimenting your work
Fellow writeblrs striking up conversations
Interaction with new writeblrs in general
I see so many folks afraid to jump in to the community, so hopefully this post will lay out like a welcome mat for new folks to come say hi :)
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Last line I edited: He raised his head, eyes wide, lips trembling. “But what… what if it takes them all?”
Writer Tag: last line
rules: share the last line you wrote for your wip 📝
“The surge of True Crime documentaries has really made life harder for garden shed enthusiasts.”
I'm not sure this makes sense out of context, but thanks for the tag @emmailene ❤️ tagging: @elizmanderson @fairly-useless-dragon @danaiwrites @camiscribbles @jessicaburkhart
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BIRB - Self-edit and CP Edit
#WIM self-edit and CP edited version of BIRB. #WriterInMotion
The changes were fairly minimal on both parts, so I’m posting the combined version. My CP suggested making the end a little clearer to show he wasn’t on the boat yet, and I tidied up some word choice to remove repetition and make things clearer. Six months and it was over. The boat – or was it a ship? Jake would know – bobbed on the waves, still a few miles out. The clues were all there, from…
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BIRB - #WriterInMotion
My first #WriterInMotion post. You can see the prompt image here: https://writerinmotion.com @writermotion #WIM
My entry for the 2022 Writer in Motion. See the prompt here: https://writerinmotion.com This is a first draft and I’ll post the revised versions week by week. Six months and it was over. The boat – or was it a ship? Jake would know – bobbed on the waves, still a few miles out. He should have known, should have guessed from the growing ice that sparkled on the dark blue water. A few more weeks…
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Query for Til Death Do Us Bard
For those #AmQuerying, here's the query that got me the offer from my agent, @rebeccapodos
As there was an overwhelmingly positive response on Twitter, here’s my query that got my agent, Rebecca Podos. Dear [agent name] ,A grumpy adventurer must come out of retirement to stop a civil war between magic and undead, even if doing so will lose him the sunshine of his heart.TIL DEATH DO US BARD is a 95k word adult fantasy full of queer characters, with the humour of Kings of the Wyld, and…
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This is not a Positivity Post
For everyone still querying, I see you, and I know how hard it is right now. I didn't want to write a traditional "how I got my agent" post because these are different times. I believe in you all.
Querying is hard right now. And while I’m over the moon, it wasn’t long ago that I was ready to give up on the idea of ever getting anywhere with my writing. I’ve gone back and read a thread on discord and it’s painfully clear how broken I am about this idea. And I know that when you’ve written five books that have gone nowhere, seeing a “how I got my agent” post that says “Hey, it took me four…
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