I like my characters. It’s a shame a lot of them are going to die here pretty soon.
Finally having time to write, and only able to stare at your laptop screen shouting “Whhhyyy?!?!?!” as nothing comes to you.
If you can’t see the stories around you, you’re not looking hard enough.
Reading nooks make me blissfully happy
If a house was made entirely of reading nooks, would they still be nooks? Follow-up question: If a house was made entirely of reading nooks, would anyone care what they were called, or would they be too busy having book-feels?
Small Spaces to read a good book…
I just realized that “lead” rhymes with “read”, but “lead” also rhymes with “read”.
you piece of shit.
Sometimes I think how cool it would be to sit down and chat face to face with my characters. And then I realized that if my characters ever actually met me in real life, they’d probably immediately look for a weapon and/or be so inarticulate with rage that they wouldn’t be able to speak.
Listen, I’m sorry a lot of you went through emotional drama that would put most in a padded cell, but there wasn’t any other option at the time!
what if your favorite character knocked on your door at like 3 in the morning drunk as hell asking you to go to taco bell with them would you do it
well shit that’s a long walk, there’s no taco bell in australia