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Finding Your Crew - as a writer there are several aspects to being part of a crew - finding or making one, building it up, and keeping it going thereafter. In that sense, a writery crew is like any intentional community that has a specific focus. But why bother?
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Finding likeminded writers can be crucial for feelings of support & success. Some groups have an intentionally limited shelf life, some run & run. Membership may be static or fluctuate & some work better than others. So, whatās out there? Hereās a quick overview.
1. Local writer group - regular, locations/organisers include bookshops, cafĆ©s, pubs, libraries, someoneās kitchen. Advertised via notice boards, word of mouth, local Facebook group etc. Check you fit with group objectives - to write/socialise/beta read Ā£-Ā£Ā£
I think it's the human touch that I miss. Not just a hand stroking fur...I'm starved for the skin-to-skin sensation, for a woman's body not under my paws, but my hands.
#vss365 starve
#vss365 starve
I want to start a new thread story. Not sure how long it will be and I may use different prompts: #vss365 #vssmagic #vssnature etc etc ... I love reading about legends and folk lore, and in my fantasy writing I often create my own myths. So this will be just a fun exercise...
Years have fallen
Swept away
From her eyes
Creases #bear
Pain of tears
Never wailed
Tides of green
Have tsunami of
Stories veiled
Dreams stacked
As secrets in lashes
In a blink
#Topology
Of life revealed
In ebb of her eyes
#vss365
#BraveWrite
Swept away
From her eyes
Creases #bear
Pain of tears
Never wailed
Tides of green
Have tsunami of
Stories veiled
Dreams stacked
As secrets in lashes
In a blink
#Topology
Of life revealed
In ebb of her eyes
#vss365
#BraveWrite
#vss365
I started playing #guitar in college. Some of my friends back home played, so I thought I'd learn. It's been years since I kept up with it. With no job and an empty house, I had time. Plus, I could crank up my amp. Ava would have hated it. All the more reason to do it.
I started playing #guitar in college. Some of my friends back home played, so I thought I'd learn. It's been years since I kept up with it. With no job and an empty house, I had time. Plus, I could crank up my amp. Ava would have hated it. All the more reason to do it.
#vss365
Strumming a few chords or playing a riff through a loud amp usually makes me feel better. It's more of a distraction this time. My amp is a little old. Even a #ragpicker might pass on it. "If you're not going to play it, sell it," Ava nagged. Life always got in the way.
Strumming a few chords or playing a riff through a loud amp usually makes me feel better. It's more of a distraction this time. My amp is a little old. Even a #ragpicker might pass on it. "If you're not going to play it, sell it," Ava nagged. Life always got in the way.
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Or I got in the way. Not even ten years ago I kept getting sick all the time. Painful stomach cramps would radiate weakness throughout my body. I learned how to wash it away like healing #rainwater. That's when I really started to figure out who I was and what I could do.
Or I got in the way. Not even ten years ago I kept getting sick all the time. Painful stomach cramps would radiate weakness throughout my body. I learned how to wash it away like healing #rainwater. That's when I really started to figure out who I was and what I could do.
I need, I need, to find a way
To get me through the sullen day,
To get my work all up to speed
And somehow find the time to #play.
#vss365
To get me through the sullen day,
To get my work all up to speed
And somehow find the time to #play.
#vss365
I want, I want, to get some slack
To dream a little, have a snack,
To recollect that good ol' haunt
And #play again our favourite track.
To dream a little, have a snack,
To recollect that good ol' haunt
And #play again our favourite track.
I want, I want, I need, I need,
A simple thing, a heart to feed.
I need, I need, I want, I want,
To #play the fool and somehow count.
A simple thing, a heart to feed.
I need, I need, I want, I want,
To #play the fool and somehow count.
I #linger dockside, watching laborers load ideas into the shipās hold for their dangerous trip across the astral sea.
Waiting for my opportunity to stow away and sail into the starry night.
#vss365
Waiting for my opportunity to stow away and sail into the starry night.
#vss365
Beneath a pristine manor house sprawling #tunnels echo birth pains of Resistance. A nursemaid stands watch by the makeshift HQ station... now explosions rumble overhead. She knows little of their plans but this new blind servitude could pay higher dividends than the last. #vss365
Tonight is the #denimag #smutfest
Voted on & decided by popular opinion this installment features A Deceitful Knight & Witch. Watch this thread for the next couple of hours & decide their fates... #amwriting #writingcommunity #microfiction #slapdashsat #CYOA #midnightwritersclub
Voted on & decided by popular opinion this installment features A Deceitful Knight & Witch. Watch this thread for the next couple of hours & decide their fates... #amwriting #writingcommunity #microfiction #slapdashsat #CYOA #midnightwritersclub
Serane walked in shadow, counting the sidewalk cracks. At twenty-six she stopped. An odd way to find the thread tied to the door, but old magic was quirky. She leaned on the brick wall of the building feeling #vestiges of the terratracker she was here to dispel. #vss365 #denimag
What happens next... #writingcommunity #microfiction #microstory #CYOA #denimag #midnightwritersclub
1 / DEPLORABLE WORLD
A story written with no plan or script through nano-chapters using the prompts from #vss365 #AmWriting #SunScribbles #SunWIP #SciFi #Satsplat #BadWordSat
A story written with no plan or script through nano-chapters using the prompts from #vss365 #AmWriting #SunScribbles #SunWIP #SciFi #Satsplat #BadWordSat
ā#Swim steady and firmā, 15 yr old David told the others. They had been prepared. Their go-bags had the clothes approved by Deplorables and they had a small list of safe-houses in the mainland. All the adults in the island died do make their escape possible. #vss365 #AmWriting
In the mainland, it was safer to marry the kids to each other. They would live with their assigned parents according to the fake identity genealogy. What used to be known as the #cycle of abuse had been normalized. They had to blend in and hide in plain sight. #vss365 #AmWriting
No evidence: the drug wore off, he used a condom, she woke up confused and drove home after the humiliating conversation. They were friendly the day before and she accepted his offer to stay over instead of taking the road so late. No witnesses. The perfect #crime. #FicFri
Overdose survived. She flirted with him until he invited her over again. She denied him nothing in bed, she was #obsequious. āIāve got a surpriseā, she said, and massaged his feet as he sipped the wine she gave him. He died of sepsis a week later. #vss365 #AmWriting
āHe committed #treason against the sacred dojo. He disgraced the sportā, they said. āPerhaps. I am still going to the cremation ceremony. We must protect our art and not speak ill of a dead coachā, she said. āIf he has a #soul, it will burn in hellā, they said. #FP #FridayKiss
