it's funny how feelings make it so you can't breathe properly. especially the hurting kind of feelings. your heart hurts and your lungs struggle and your hands shake but you keep breathing. you keep breathing. Christ promises - I will not break you. I will not break you. I will not break you. we will … Continue reading breathe
i'm thankful. i'm thankful for the days i think will never end because they do i have a 100% survival rate of all my bad days and so do you so i raise my glass to the difficult days to the beautiful days to the bland days to every single detail of my life because … Continue reading Thanksgiving
IT'S THE THIRTEENTH DAY OF NOVEMBER WHAT THIS FEELS WRONG We are thirteen days into NaNoWriMo andddd.......I am very very behind. From the optimistic view, though - I have 7,777 more words than I had on this story before this month!! and yes I did go add a couple more words so I could get my … Continue reading NOVEMBER
"Don't blow your money on candy corn this year. If you come home with even one bag of candy corn..." "I won't, Aspen. Jeez." Okay so, yeah. She had blown her money on candy corn again. Aspen would be absolutely furious. If there was one thing Aspen hated above all else, it was candy corn. … Continue reading Preptober: Week 4, Day 2
Flash fiction!! THE SPLENDID ALLIE IS HOSTING THIS WEEK GO CHECK OUT HER BLOG I've been busy so these are going to be slow no duh it's Thursday evening and I'm just now posting but I'm excited!! This is the first thing I've written with Liora so be patient with me please Ever wrapped her hands … Continue reading Preptober: Week 4
I'm having a difficult time thinking of any "fall adventures" of mine, to be honest. The only thing I can think of that semi-counts and actually can relate somehow to my story is - after a fall party, I was in a group of people out in the woods. When everyone else went back to … Continue reading Preptober: Week 3, Day 6
Fall means Corban comes to visit. It means Ever's going back to school, so she can't work as often, and she has to change what she does with her days. It means the falling leaves guide her to the angel statue. It changes her state of mind. How does fall affect your plot?