Scribblings (A Creative's Blog)
Day 13 and 14 / 30 - “Strong” / “Dance”
“You’re seriously expecting us to go out there without having had breakfast?” One of the men grumbled. Tristan frowned at him. “No, Mainio, I’m expecting you to let me go...
Day 13 and 14 / 30 - “Strong” / “Dance”
“You’re seriously expecting us to go out there without having had breakfast?” One of the men grumbled. Tristan frowned at him. “No, Mainio, I’m expecting you to let me go...
Day 12 / 30 - “Travel”
A quick interlude… I’m excited to share that as of yesterday’s post, I’ve actually reached the goal of 15,000 words for this month! It’s always great to hit a milestone,...
Day 12 / 30 - “Travel”
A quick interlude… I’m excited to share that as of yesterday’s post, I’ve actually reached the goal of 15,000 words for this month! It’s always great to hit a milestone,...
Day 11 / 30 - “Center”
Journalling warmup: Today I’m really struggling to sit down and write. It feels like pulling myself out of quicksand, making it over to here at my computer. I’ve had a...
Day 11 / 30 - “Center”
Journalling warmup: Today I’m really struggling to sit down and write. It feels like pulling myself out of quicksand, making it over to here at my computer. I’ve had a...
Day 9 and 10 / 30 - “Goal” / “Fast”
(Took a rest from everything on Saturday so combining day 9 and 10 in today’s writing session, 10 July 2022). When Simone opened her eyes, the world had scattered...
Day 9 and 10 / 30 - “Goal” / “Fast”
(Took a rest from everything on Saturday so combining day 9 and 10 in today’s writing session, 10 July 2022). When Simone opened her eyes, the world had scattered...
Day 8 / 30 - “Bronze”
Simone’s lids fluttered open, white and blue light filtering through. She squinted at first, the bright light hurting her eyes. A slow, pushing pain throbbed behind her eyes, shifting between...
Day 8 / 30 - “Bronze”
Simone’s lids fluttered open, white and blue light filtering through. She squinted at first, the bright light hurting her eyes. A slow, pushing pain throbbed behind her eyes, shifting between...
Day 7 / 30 - “Home”
Today’s writing was incredible and at the same time felt like something had been sucked out of me, leaving me dry and gasping for air… I can’t remember if I...
Day 7 / 30 - “Home”
Today’s writing was incredible and at the same time felt like something had been sucked out of me, leaving me dry and gasping for air… I can’t remember if I...