People In Badly Written Fantasy Stories Will Usually Talk About The Major Historical Events Of Their

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I’ve been lurking long enough, it’s time…

Cat-51yrs old (she/her)

I’m a fledgling writer who is still trying to leave my safe nest. I write across many genres, but all of my stories have a touch of romance (WLW)

My aim with this blog is to connect with the writing community; maybe find a couple of mutuals to help with accountability.

Nano is leaving my dash so dead... Should I follow more people?

Maybe reblog this if you're a writeblr? I like all sorts of stories, but bonus for adventure! And I can rarely connect to romance-heavy plots/subplots.

First line of my new idea “Charlie was dead and it was all my fault.”

Not another vampire blog

A coworker once stamped her feet and exclaimed, “I was into vampires before Twilight. I bet these kids have never even heard of Buffy.”

I, of course, replied. “I was into vampires long before Buffy.”

She horrified me, by telling me that she had been in middle school when Buffy came out.

I can’t say what got me started. I remember growing up, loving all things vampire and werewolf. Everything from…

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That moment when one of your MCs makes a decision you hadn’t planned on and now you both have to live with the consequences of her actions

Bored

This is my week 2 writing prompt. I didn’t quite make it to my 2000 wordcount minimum but I got it done in one day.  “If I wanted to work late, I would have applied at a Mini-mart. At least there might have been some activity.”, Ava said, as she thumped her purse on the desk. “Quit your bitching, or you might find yourself there, yet.”, Brie said. She tossed her hair and began to pack her…

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Sword of Heaven and Hell

This is a short story introducing characters for a YA series—

The sun shining through a crack in the blinds, woke Logan out of a sound sleep. The soft whir of the air conditioner, was the only thing that broke the silence. It was summer and he’d done his best to be able to sleep in. He had even stapled the curtains shut but, every morning the sun found a way through. He suspected that his mom had…

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