Book of Particles: Silver Stream Memory 10

"oh don't be so hard on him," my writing part implored. "you wait, you're next," i said turning my attention to my writing part whereas he frowned on my saying.

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Into the Depths Part 2

Older writing from the past. this is the second part of a story that i wrote to someone i was dating at the time to let her know how i was through writing.

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Into the Depths Part 1

Older writing from the past. this is the first part of a story that i wrote to someone i was dating at the time to let her know how i was through writing.

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Fractal

Writers crossing writing prompt submission for the week starting 8/8/19 and ending 8/15/19 by @reynard0004 writing prompt this week:-the first and only ai in existance has an identity crisis.

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'A Dream'

#7 of original writing a free write that i did while listening to eluvium's 'prelude for time feelers' <3 writing © munchypaws within the melody as you sleep, drifting away with faith and time.

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'Light'

#3 of original writing an old piece of writing i did a couple years ago in school :3 writing © munchypaws open eyes, open mind, soaring through the midnight sky, entranced, with stars igniting, colors rushing.

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Home

Writers crossing writing prompt submission for the week starting 8/22/19 and ending 8/29/19 by @voidvixenwriting prompt this week:-you are a fresh junior researcher at nasa.

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Writing Advice: What Makes You Write?

writing advice: what makes you write? or, alternatively titled: why do you want to write?

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Reflections

The feedback on salazzle dazzle has been stellar thus far, and... honestly, it's restored a lot of my faith in my own writing.

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$$ Writing Commissions Available $$

I have been writing creatively for almost ten years, with every year that has past seen myself growing and perfecting my craft.

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Lil Wolf - Broken Black

Claws of onyx pressing down digging, clawing, scratching down. Eyes of jade flicking 'round glancing, staring, looking 'round. Tail of charcoal tightly wound twitching, wriggling, singly wound. Fur of crimson dripping unbound digging,...

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Tonight

Its one of those nights. When the weight you've been ignoring pokes out its ugly head and decides it no longer needs to remain quietly shifting your shoulders. Distracting you from happier thoughts and shoving its gnarly visage into your sights, always...

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