Oh My, Seems I've logged in an hour from now. If I'm not A living God among man, or at least was once Nikola Tesla, Someone please explain this time travel to me. By the way, Have I been posting anything strange in the past four months, Because I have not been on.. It appears I'm dealing with Identity Theft. |
Please when i say "Identity Theft" Add a hint of disgust followed by a hiss, Followed By a dog howling at the moon, and then the world exploding in a firery apocalypse in which would happen so fast, None of us would even have the chance to truly Experience the luxurious thing called "Life" |
Welcome to WdC. I hope you enjoy this site as much as I do! I have been here over a year, and have learned so much! My advice is to learn your way around, be sure to check out Writing.com 101. Ask questions, join a contest or two. Make yourself at home because we are all a huge family. Write On |
Does anyone dwell on a story they want to write so bad.. that they actually toss and turn in a cold sweat for a good portion of a night, because the cast that they hired in their brain just aren't doing what you want them to do! :P Sincerely -9 |
I tend to always let the story write it self out.. However sometimes i get so emotionally invested in my characters that it like becomes gut wrenching to know that i might kill the one i like the most. xD |
"Kill your darlings." -Stephen King Dude, we all become emotionally connected to our characters when we do fiction. It's part of the writer's DNA. We also know they have a destiny and we can't allow egoist desires to put a kink in the universal pathway of them. Try meditation. It helps. |
I wonder what attachment the author that wrote me has to myself. Do you guys as authors, just as I feel aware that your life is written chapter by chapter? Often i am vicious to my characters, but perhaps its because my author has been vicious to me. I like to think it's all just a dream this life that we live, but i always hate that ending, because it's so common. Instead of a dream though perhaps it's the words being written down by someone defining themselves as they look at their reflection. So many what ifs in life. But instead i always ponder if maybe we should ask "What now?" :P I don't know, my brain is heavy tonight. |
I can scribble on my paper! I can Scribble on My wall! I want to scribble later.. got a scribble in the toilet stall. My mama said don't scribble! So now i'm sitting in the corner.. I'll probably get grounded when she see's the scribbles on the lampshade and.. These emotions are completely irrelavent as i am no longer a child. -Sincerely Nine. |