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Daily free stories happen because it is an excellent counter to Writers' Block.
Okay, so I’m supposed to be doing a Uni assignment and studying for a test, but stuff it.
I haven’t written much lately, partly due to a lack of
time and inspiration, and partly because I realised I was horrible at
writing actual characters, as opposed to events. Everybody I
ever created ended up being either wooden or apparently suffering from
MPD, and when I stole someone for a fanfic, they came across very OOC.
And this is the only piece of fiction I’ve written since then that I’ve saved as worth reading. That may be hubris, but give it a go.
I wrote my first fanfic in forever back when The Mandate was having its kickstarter.
I banged out a little script-format tiny fanfic drabble while I was
supposed to be getting my place ready for RPG night, and posted it. So
far as I know it - or its original script version,
Oh hay so, nifty tip for dealing w/ invasive irrational thoughts.
Pretend Spock is standing by your shoulder telling you it’s “illogical” or some shit.
Getting invasive thoughts that everyone you know secretly hates you? Spock is there to be all “That is statistically improbable Captain, several of your friends have told you many times that they enjoy your company.”
Paranoid that you’re going to get hit by a car every time you walk by a road? Spock is
“Muahaha I will destroy Blahtropolis!” “Not if I stop you first also here you forgot your lunch dear.”
[AN: I keep getting reminded of those old looney tunes cartoons with the punch-clock sheepdog and the wolf who looked astonishingly like Wile E. Coyote…]
Carl Krawitt has watched his son, Rhett, now 6, fight leukemia for the past 4 1/2 years. For more than three of those years, Rhett has undergone round after round of chemotherapy. Last year he finished chemotherapy, and doctors say he is in remission.
Now, there’s a new threat, one that the family should not have to worry about: measles.
“They all think they’re six foot tall and wearing the Superman suit”. Police officer’s explanation.
They called it God Complex, and it disconnected the mind from its pain. Like GHB, it caused harm, but it also made its victims think they could do anything. And, worse, people who took it regularly… began to gain strange powers.
I’ve always wanted to do a steampunk giveaway because the outfits are so beautiful. They are also really good for cosplays as well. There are some examples of my favourite steampunk dresses above.
Rules:
-Must be following me -Reblogs and Likes count -There will be 5 winners -For every 100 Notes this giveaway gets, I will add another winner -Giveaway ends: 30th August 2015
1st Place - Any Steampunk outfit under £500 2nd Place - Any Steampunk outfit under £400
At least 876 people are feared dead after a massive 7.9- magnitude earthquake shook Nepal on Saturday. The BBC reports that the quake struck the area between the capital of Kathmandu and the city of Pokhara in the densely populated Kathmandu Valley. According to the BBC, Nepali Information Minister Minendra Rijal had relayed claims of “massive damage” from the epicenter of the earthquake, where many
Just because you’re wearing the cape doesn’t mean you can fly.
[AN: Trigger warning for suicide mention and suicidal narrative]
Ellie had been clinging to life by her fingertips. The hardest question of her life before her. As well as the end of it. The question to be answered was… would anyone really care? Sure, for about ten minutes, she might be a splashy headline. For two hours, she’d be a job to clean up.