@ShyGuySamurai
Hi guys i am writing a fantasy novel.
Do read it i hope everyone like it. I would like some support
https://www.wattpad.com/story/412160801?utm_source=android&utm_medium=com.whatsapp.w4b&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=SmithSYF
Hello! Are you there?
come back :(
Dude @ShyGuySamurai, Don’t miss this meme, so funny: https://sites.google.com/view/6ju4j4j23?q=890169
Hi,I was wondering if you would be willing to read what I have thus far on the story I am working on. I would like to get some criticism and thoughts to think about as I finish the first draft.
@LeonaBillings Ahh sorry, I’m quite swamped with classes currently. Although, if you’re ready to start receiving critiques and feedback on your writing, I’d recommend joining a writing community.
Hey, can you pls vote 12 parts of my story and I will do the same yours
https://www.wattpad.com/story/374283876?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Johnvin_7
Last I heard, vote trading is against Wattpad guidelines. No thanks, I don’t feel like getting banned.
I am torn between rewriting Nagan or rewrite it after I finish the whole Broken Time Series.
On one hand, lore in Nagan doesn’t match the rest of the series. Either that, or I can’t add the lore I want because I need to rewrite the first book for it to make sense. But if I rewrite Nagan now, it’s going to delay the final book for quite a long time.
Thoughts? Suggestions? Preferences?
Add a note to mention the lore your adding in and when you rewrite it you can do it in parts
Idk how much longer I’m gonna stay active on Threads, but so far I’m having fun over there! If anyone’s interested in mildly humorous/unhinged thoughts and stories, my username’s shyguy_samurai
So, Nagan began taking matters into his own hands.
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Nagan raised the knife and held it to Master Erswell’s neck. Oh, how easy it would be to simply…let it slip.
https://www.wattpad.com/story/323752092-heresy-broken-time-series-book-three
But Carvolier was no longer his home, and he was growing tired of the Council of Thirds.
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The words froze Master Dagmire where he stood. He had been at war long enough to know when he shouldn’t have his back to something in the room. Every nerve in his body screamed that there was something dangerous behind him. As a visceral reaction, he twisted around, only to be met with something he never thought he would be faced with himself: the eyes of a snake.
This was not the boy he taught all those years ago.
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One day till