@MagicLover2007
So I wrote a real (short) story for the first time in a long time. A flit of inspiration came an hour ago and this is the product.
It has an open ending so if you would like to write an ending or something, go ahead!
https://www.wattpad.com/1198163199-bet
Do you ever just have so many fucking ideas for books but can't seem to figure the right way to write them?
I'm am the process of writing a new book that I hope to be full out. in June. I'll post the entire book at once, not in small parts. My question is, do you want me to put out the prologue now?
The things people go through to prove their right. I just pulled out my fucking Latin textbook to prove that someone’s translation was wrong then proceded to argue with them. And I detest Latin with a passion.
I was just looking through some of my unpublished books to see what I should try writing, or if I wanted to write something new and I saw this one book. The description was very vague and I honestly have no idea what the fuck it was supposed to be about.
Ya’ll, I just went on a rant about the best way to murder someone in a comment section. I may have a problem.
I just got halfway through writing a bunny mythology for school about Watership Down, when I realized it had to be positive and not some depressing shit like I was writing!
El-ahrairah, Rabscuttle and Alvin are the best of friends. Whether it be running through the meadow, playing tricks on Lord Frith, or heeding their childish impulses, the group was always together.
One beautiful spring morning, the three rabbits were planning their next big scheme when Alvin fell sick. Eager to continue the plan, El-ahrairah and Rabscuttle kept going without Alvin, though this may have been a good thing for him. Their plan backfired badly for it accidentally blew up Lady Calista’s burrow. Not wanting to be in trouble, El-ahrariah and Rabscuttle placed the blame on Alvin, and he was sent to court.
“Alvin,” Lord Frith said, “you are currently on trial for destroying Lady Calista’s burrow, and I find you guilty.”
Quiet gasps were emitted from El-ahrairah and Rabscuttle. They thought what they did was wrong, but not this serious. The two wanted to stand up for their friend, but did not want to meet the same fate.
“You are to be immediately removed from this warren and sent out to live on your own for the remainder of your days.”
Alvin was heartbroken. He loved his home, his friends, everything. But it was all being stripped away from him, right before his very eyes.
Quickly leaving the seemingly large room, tears threatening to drip down, Alvin quickly left, not bothering to say goodbye. Afterall, they had stayed silent, why should he bother. It was their fault that he was being exiled. It was their plan in the beginning. It was their fault that an overwhelming swirl of anger was circling inside of him.
Right then and there, Alvin promised that swirl that it could come out later, it would just have to be patient. Patient while he built a new warren. Patient while he built an army. Patient while he marched. Then it could come out. Then it could strike.
Right now, I'm at a hibachi place and there's this little girl next to me who just asked "when are they going to do the fire?" I'm scared...
I have made two mistakes today and will probably make one more tonight.. First of all, a bit of background. I am a fan of The Mysterious Benedict Society written by Trenton Lee Stewart and I have just gotten Disney+. That was the first mistake.
Now, on Disney+, there is a TV series of this fine book. So, I decided to watch it. This was my second mistake.
I will tell you one thing, I cried. It might be worse than the Percy Jackson movies and I am only one episode in.
Can someone please make a device to erase memories so I can purge this show from my thoughts. I have a feeling that I will be crying myself tonight. And that will be my third mistake.
I’m going away to summer camp, no updates for the next week (June 20 - June 26)
