Me, A Writer, Staring At One Sentence For 10 Minutes Straight: I Don’t Know What’s Wrong With You

bored of all my music so i think im just gonna start hitting people with large blunt objects

do I hate my WIP or have I just read it 800 times

Ok I’m writing now (lying)

"absence makes the heart grow fonder" well actually it was already as fond as can be it's just also Sad now. come back here

my toxic trait is writing first-person protagonists who never describe themselves

Big fan of sun motifs in characters not necessarily being about positivity and happiness and how they're so " bright and warm" but instead being about fucking brutal they are.

Radiant. A FORCE of nature that will turn you to ash. That warmth that burns so hot it feels like ice. Piercing yellow and red and white. A character being a Sun because you cannot challenge a Sun without burning alive or taking everything down with them if victorious.

Do other writers ever get this like, hyper-specific dialogue exchange drop into their brains and you know exactly where these character are standing and what they’re doing and how they’re saying these words but that’s all you get. You don’t have much other context and this specific moment that exists only at this time in your headspace??

hey, can we talk for a second? it’s about your girlfriend. yeah, she’s great. no, yeah, I agree. It’s just that… she seems really devoted to you? Like really devoted. Almost as if you were the sole, fragile line mooring her to the shores of humanity. No, that’s not romant—ugh. Listen. Me and the girls, we’re worried you might be the last good thing to happen to her and that were some tragedy to inevitably befall you, she would tear the gods from their thrones and dye the infinite western seas wine-dark with their ichor. Do you think you could introduce her to a new hobby or something? we don’t want to have to argue over what color “wine-dark” is supposed to be

Writers going psspsspssp to their brains trying to lure them into writing

you ever hear a new song and immediately go “oooh the fake scenarios in my head are gonna love this”