Gaid 2 riting gud: Srsly (episod 1)

Putting prose to pixel is about communicating with your audience. if you fail to do this then you have failed to write something worthwhile. key elements in communicating effectively are grammar, spelling, punctuation and clear phrasing.

An Interview with Paper_Paws

And i try to make my prose do what the project needs, rather than develop any one clear "style."

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Out in the Woods

Its compiled of an rp and extremely altered to make work as prose. altering rp logs to prose effectively is long, hard work.

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Men

  i'm never much of a pessimist (and i don't usually write short prose like this), but this is a little thing i picked up from a writer on fanfiction.

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Silence, Please

#39 of writings another entry in my mlp fanon project, this is the introduction to two new characters, fable prose, and final cut. their meeting is quite unique in several ways.

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A Taste of Excitement

It was just for one night; something to help him cut lose and have some fun once in a while. A typical Saturday night at a house party with fellow coworkers, friends, booze, bitches, and that Sunday morning regret him and his buddies met like an old...

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Bites: Visiting the Werewolf

The first was an exercise in mixing a little poetry with erotic prose, and now this one is about making a short and deeply erotically charged piece that reflects a bit of fetish and desire. not to worry.

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Broken Wings

Fly, be free. Into the wide world. The bird set off to explore. No pain or fear, just freedom. All over she flew. Wings beating against the wind. Night falls the wolves come out. The bird alights down for a rest. No pain, no fear, just...

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Reunion

And be on the lookout; i've been quiet for a long time, but you're about to get a whole lotta prose from me!

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Snippet of a Snapped Slave

Today, i had a proper catharsis and managed to dig up a measure of prose in its remaining form: brief, smattered with theatrics, and completely out of context with the rest of the scene that apparently got trimmed, earmarked with a discarded note demanding

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The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 12

Chapter 12: The Ballad of Siljna Now understand when I tell you that the land as we know it has existed far longer than even the wolves. It has seen the forming of dark seas, and the thrust upward of land. And with land came bright spring green. It...

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The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 9

Chapter 9: A Cruel Trick That Nashil loved her, Valdigt knew. It had been apparent from almost the first moment they met, and though that had been only a few weeks ago, the days they'd spent together were joyous. Passion came swiftly - so swiftly they...

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