A Little Project For My Own Sake
So seeing how I'm one of those people that often get writers block I decided that it would be in my best interest to try and come up with new ideas everyday or every few days.
I thought that it might be fun for myself to just go ahead and post up little sentences (prob more visual/dramatic/emotional than I would do in an actual story. Just so I can try and further the process) that I came up with in my head. Feel free to do the same in comments or anything if you like.
"Her breath smelled of whisky, but Mag didn't care. She loved that Marni was like one of the boys, liking her liquor hard. She leaned over and kissed her fiercely, hearing Marni moan something about making her go crazy or a thing like that."
"She woke up late in the afternoon, the soft white comforter spread over her nude body. She smiled, thinking about the wonderful man that she finally got last night. Blue eyes, dark hair, a great smile. He had come over to her house, and she gave him her all, whispered something to him about her virginity or another. It was beautiful, the most fond memory she knew she would ever have. It was like she was whole now, and that man that she had been idolizing over for months was finally hers. She turned her head over to the other side of the bed to say good morning to him, but he was gone. All that was left was bunched up bed sheets, and an overturned pillow."
"You think that you'll make it big darling? Well guess what, you won't. There are thousands of other people out there who also think that they're special and talented, people that think that they deserve to be famous. But guess what? They're not, and they're probably loads prettier than you are too. So pack up your bags, and stop crying about some childhood dream. You're not one in a million, you're just another fish in the sea."
I thought that it might be fun for myself to just go ahead and post up little sentences (prob more visual/dramatic/emotional than I would do in an actual story. Just so I can try and further the process) that I came up with in my head. Feel free to do the same in comments or anything if you like.
"Her breath smelled of whisky, but Mag didn't care. She loved that Marni was like one of the boys, liking her liquor hard. She leaned over and kissed her fiercely, hearing Marni moan something about making her go crazy or a thing like that."
"She woke up late in the afternoon, the soft white comforter spread over her nude body. She smiled, thinking about the wonderful man that she finally got last night. Blue eyes, dark hair, a great smile. He had come over to her house, and she gave him her all, whispered something to him about her virginity or another. It was beautiful, the most fond memory she knew she would ever have. It was like she was whole now, and that man that she had been idolizing over for months was finally hers. She turned her head over to the other side of the bed to say good morning to him, but he was gone. All that was left was bunched up bed sheets, and an overturned pillow."
"You think that you'll make it big darling? Well guess what, you won't. There are thousands of other people out there who also think that they're special and talented, people that think that they deserve to be famous. But guess what? They're not, and they're probably loads prettier than you are too. So pack up your bags, and stop crying about some childhood dream. You're not one in a million, you're just another fish in the sea."