#fog leticia

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when youre trying so hard to be the edgy anime rival but your friends wont stop goofing around >:/

[trainingdummyrabbit]

bits that make sense to me adn to me only

[perasperaadastrawriting]

WRITING EXCERPT [YOUR TEARS ARE MY KNIVES]

IMPORTANT: Aivars and atņemiet amoram bultas (aab) is owned by my love @linkytes . These works are all within the Ghost Files Universe. This is a crossover with atņemiet amoram bultas.

TRIGGER WARNING: murder, religious topics

Tiredness began to suffocate her mind, fogging it with the desire to sleep. And yet, her mind was in shambles just like the heavens outside. Her eyes were trained onto the board where pictures of the crime scene and the dead hung. Something was familiar about it, the way they had died. Yet she could not pinpoint what exactly it was. Around her everyone was working relentlessly trying to find anything. Her eyes wandered back to the first victim's picture and it was as if a light was lit in the dark.

“Religious murders, they are all religious murders”, she whispered, grabbing a pen before starting to write. Alejandro and Tommy looked up from where they worked.

“Leticia. St. Stephen was stoned to death by the Jewish Council after he condemned them for killing Jesus. Saint Lawrence was burnt to death, grilled after persecution in 258.” The coroner rose from where she had sat next to her husband slowly stepping up to the prosecutor. Suddenly, she understood what the prosecutor meant.

"And John of Nepomuk was drowned in the Vitava river after not telling the king of then Bohemia what his wife told him in the confessions.” Everyone had stopped working at this point watching how Romee's writing grew faster and faster. She mumbled names, dates and causes of deaths alongside reasons. Only once she had stopped she turned to face them.

“They're all religious murders. They were killed the way martyrs died. All six of them.”

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[lieutenant-amuel]

i’m gonna make a little analysis of the small details appearing in this chapter bc i feel like you put a lot there and of course i just have nothing else to do

~ the whirlpool sketch - valerio also drew a whirlpool in the 12th chapter; his mother died so he was overwhelmed by his emotions he hid inside like it was happening in the new chapter but this time he was thinking about leticia; it’s kinda a symbol of his emotions which you fancily describe like they absorb him completely and don’t let him swim out to take a fresh breath

~ fog - angel disappears in the fog which i assume is a reference to the man in the cloak story where fog is one of the key symbols; and it kinda says that angel was marco to gabe’s diego (or the other way around since they both felt betrayed by somebody they never expected it from)

~ not really a symbol but i love how valerio tucked leticia’s hair like he did in his dream in the 11th chapter (you probably didn’t mean it as a reference because it’s kinda natural romantic gesture but knowing you i’m not so sure)

~ valerio and matias’ scene is similar to the one in the 12th chapter where valerio sits alone by the riverbank captured by his thoughts until matias comes; and the “you’re not alone” line (it was beautiful akjsjdkfk)

~ I really have no idea what the riddles mean but i’ll try to figure out; it seems foreshadowing-like tho (and i’m curious whether you made the last riddle interrupted on purpose or not)

i’ll leave it here for now but maybe I’ll notice something more when i decide to reread it anyway sorry for writing the whole essay lmao

Akajndkf what are you even apologizing for 😭 I’m happy to receive it!!

Anyway, I’ll go from the point to the point:

You got it right! That whirlpool sketch is indeed a reference to the 12th chapter and a symbol of Valerio’s emotions (idk how clear this symbol is, but I associate whirlpools with overflow of different, maybe even unclear emotions, and a complete absorption with them (this is also a symbol of Valerio’s disability to express his emotions since he hides them and they kinda accumulate until he has breakdown). To put it very simply, he’s just a hopeless akhsjdkkd and his inner world is a mess (although if you know him only as Señor Álvarez, a kind and wise history teacher, you will never guess it) yes he’s that kind of character who is perfectly aware of other people’s problems yet is absolutely hopeless when it comes to dealing with his own ones; I love it so don’t judge neither him or me

Yes, you’re right! This is not really a foreshadowing or anything, I just wanted to make it symbolic. Although this is not the only time when Gabe feels like someone stabs him in the back.

It was a reference, yes! Although there’s no special meaning behind it. I simply wanted them to have their own love language or something like that.

And you caught it right again! To be fair, I had the cemetery scene in my mind for a very long time, even before I got to the 12th chapter, so I was writing it knowing in advance what to include there (including “you’re not alone” line, Valerio being captured by his feeling right before Matías comes and shares his actual emotions with him, that whirlpool thing I already mentioned, and basically one of Valerio’s weaknesses (maybe even the biggest weakness) which I think is clear now). Basically the latest chapters simply parallels to everything what happened in the 12th chapter. It’s been twenty years, but Valerio didn’t change at all (Matías in the 12th chapter: “He (Valerio) will never change”)

Those riddles foreshadow the future events, yes! And I indeed interrupted the last one on purpose, because if you guys figure out what it means, it will be like super spoilery ajjshdjjf.

Thank you again! I’m really happy that you read it so attentively <3

[writinglaurawythe]

The Bones Illustrated 13

The Bones Illustrated 13

Crossing the Great Lake by Laura Wythe Passing through the white fog gave the impression that the canoe stood still. There was no receding shoreline for Leticia to judge the speed or distance. Her shoulder and neck ached from the tension of holding the compass out for Rebecca to navigate. She couldn’t imagine how badly Rebecca and Miles would hurt by the time they reached the Canadian shore. The…

[theclubmap]

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[colombinna]

“ Now she’s here shining in the starlight Now she’s here suddenly i know If she’s here It’s crystal clear I’m where I’m meant to go And at last I see the light And it’s like the fog has lifted And at last I see the light And it’s like the sky is new And it’s warm and real and bright And the world have somehow shifted All at once everything is different Now that I see you ” Enrolados/Tangled - ak

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alias leticia eh vc? (se n for relax)

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-my thoughts will follow you into your dreams.

finished piece for cast bloom, a flower-language themed ttrpg zine!

[jayne-hecate-writer]

Thinking Time...

I am faced with a dilemma and do not know what to do. 

As some of you will know, last year I wrote a novel called Leticia, a story about a vampire who using her predatory skills has become a successful assassin. This novel had elements of sci-fi, horror and thriller, along with elements of road movie. It is a fast paced romp of murder and intrigue and to be honest I am a little proud of it, but sadly also rather bored of it now. Editing is always the least enjoyable aspect of being a writer, it is boring, to be blunt. Having written the story, the rewrites take an effort that means reading the novel at least four times and I defy anyone to to enjoy reading the same novel four times in a month!

Leticia is now being sent out to publishers and agents with the hope of finding one who is prepared to publish her. In the mean time I am working on the follow up, which takes place immediately after the events of Leticia. The story wants to be told, I have an attachment to the characters and I am not quite finished with them yet. But if Leticia is not to be published, is there any point in ending the story?

The answer to this question is based entirely on why I am doing this. I think that my motives for writing are that I have an urge to tell stories, it is something that I enjoy and am enthused by. Since being forced to give up my identity as a climber and mountain biker by increasingly poor health, I am building a new me and the new me is an artist.

So to my dilemma, do I give up trying to get published and release Leticia to Kindle or to I persevere and keep trying to find a publisher? I am tempted to release to kindle, just to get readers, but if I do this, I may shoot myself in the foot in regards to finding a publisher.

As well as working on the sequel to Leticia, I am also working on a pair of novellas, one of which is about the end of the world, for publishing with the writers club and planning a new sci-fi comedy novel about an interstellar traffic warden. All was ticking along quietly until over the weekend inspiration hit me like a lightning bolt and a new novel fell into my mind. This now puts my work load up to two novellas and three novels, which is not only difficult, it is exhausting. Being ill makes the writing process harder and slower, but it is slowly ticking along. Hopefully by the end of the year, one of them will be finished.

The answer as always is patience, waiting for things and also sending out yet more letters begging to be published. I must also accept that on days like today, writing is a painful difficult process that requires almost an hour to do just five minutes of simple writing. Yes, I am knackered, my brain is fogged up like the coast in autumn, but I cannot give up just yet. Where there is hope...

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will she dream..?

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Stabtober Day 15: Real World AU

...we've got the whole world ahead of us.

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oh boy youll never guess who my favorite character is!

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Stabtober Day 3: Pajama Party

...that's a mess for Future Us to worry about.

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--but i'm losing myself and i'm afraid you're going to lose me, too.

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