That’s all fine and dandy with me. But the theme has suddenly turned to suicide.

And I’m not ready for that.

So should I A: Continue writing and hope that the theme will change by itself or B: Change it now and avoid it altogether?

Sorry. Again, just call me when you need something spiced up.

And have fun!

Do you need to know? I don’t know if I can stay on this RP or not.

Knock yourself out. I’m barely here anyways.

Beta 7.9 is a person who’s supposed to receive the message about the weapon.

“This can’t be the end.” One of them whispered, watching the starving, woebegone people, “how has Outopía (Ought-op(Long “O”)-ea) have come to this?”

“Can’t say I know, sir. I really can’t.” “Here it comes. Just like last week”

“Our city used to be wonderous. It used to live up to its name.” Normally, Nathaniel w…[Read more]

Nate: My hair looks awful.

Does anyone know?

Nate: “What?”

One Humanization Later

Me: “Have fun.”

Nate: “Ready to go, I guess.” *looks down and whispers* “What did you do to me?”

This is the Way.

Whatever we’re RPing in, we need a way to dig into our characters. Develop them, ya know. Either way, we should get them to fight.

Paul: “Wait, what?”

Me: *I sink down again* “HEY! WATCH WHERE YOU SWING THAT SUN BLADE!”

Paul: *Rolls eyes* “He’s been dealing with this kinda stuff lately.”

*Nate sinks below desk*

Paul: “Do you really think this’ll help?”

Me: “Don’t know, let’s find out.” *Paul appears*

Paul: “*sighs* Okay.”

Me: “Ask Emberynus.”

Me: “Okay, who’s going up? Pynitic?”

Pynitic: “I’d rather not.”

Me: “Paul?”

Paul: “I have problems to deal with.”

Me: “Exactly, so get up there.”

Paul: “No, send Nate.”

Nate: “Do I have to?”

Me: “I don’t have anyone else.”

Sandy: “I wanna go.”

Me: “You’re a dragon. You won’t…[Read more]

There’s a few minor things different between guys and girls, but personality-wise, Tom-boys are still a thing.

If someone who’s against swearing in books (like me) read said book, then not only will I stop reading it, I’ll tell other folks that it has swearing, which starts a chain of avoidance of not only the book, but the author themselves.

People want content that more family-friendly these…[Read more]

It’s a feeling. A sort of “You shouldn’t do this” Kinda feeling. And I can’t tell if the feeling is from God or not.

I still don’t know why I’m stuck. Fear. Doubt. Laziness. A different calling. I can’t track it down.

I’ve been looking for the answer for ages now. I’ve asked tons of questions, watched videos, prayed. Even now, I’ve tried to write, but it felt wrong. I don’t know why.

I’m in a stupid rut, and I don’t know how to…[Read more]

No, Thomas, don’t be ridiculous.

Okay, so it isn’t. So what’s the best way to do that kinda stuff? Any thoughts?

~Taught that the earth down below is evil and dangerous This sounds like something I’ve seen.

~Accidentally falls (?) down one day Very few people fall on purpose.

~Is terrified because of the stories she’s heard …[Read more]

This is a different project.

Great idea and all, but I don’t even know what he’ll do myself.

10 kids! Wow. I certainly can’t complain about not being able to make time to write.

I’ve got me a character with pretty much no flaws (This is only my third or fourth time ever making a internally flawed character), so I don’t know how to do it. I’m trying to go about this by figuring out my theme, and it isn’t working.

The best way to discribe him is bouncy. He lives a perfectly normal life with a…[Read more]

I’m coming up to the middle of my book (finally!) and now I’m worried I won’t be able to write a good middle. I know how this book will end, but I’m not sure how to make enough excuses to avoid the end or make it flow.

Any thoughts?

Thanks,

Thomas.

But anyways, I’m struggling with pacing my story. Everything is flying by in my story. Stuff is happening too quickly.

How do I slow myself down?

“Adelaide! Ainsley! Run!” A voice right behind him yelled. Adelaide’s eyes shrunk back to normal and her brows furrowed.

“Farhan! Let him go.” Adelaide grabbed the hand of the stranger. “He is the Last Hope.”

“Oh. Oops, sorry.” David turned around to find, much to his surprise, a fox standing be…[Read more]