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tinydreams14 · 4 months
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Grateful people always encounter ungrateful people.
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deborahannauthor · 1 year
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✨New ~ Word Count Tracker for Authors✨ Word Count Tracker for Authors notebook is a simple way for authors to stay organized and keep track of their writing progress, to help stay motivated toward success. The word count tracker has doable goals of 100 words at a time. But that’s not set in stone, you can change it up, set your own 200, 500, 1000 increment goals at a time if you choose. The first inside page has a spot to fill in with a project title, date, notebook name, or author name. The front page of each sheet (102 pages/51 sheets) contains an easy-to-use daily word count tracker, space for starting and ending word count totals, project title, date, chapter, chapter notes, tomorrow’s to do, and most important list. The back side of the sheet has a handy lined notes page that can be used for notes, ideas, sprint times, or whatever inspires you. The two daily writing logs included at the end of the notebook allow you to carry over your daily totals for a visual of your progress as a whole—40 plus days—to inspire you toward your goal. Great for NaNoWriMo and gifts for writers. Prompts for: · Starting Word Count
· Ending Word Count Total
· Easy Daily Word Count Tracker with Doable Goals, 100 words at a time
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· Two Daily Writing Logs for a visual, comparative glance at your progress, to inspire you toward your final goal
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naivepennings · 1 year
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i miss being a clueless kid. i miss not trying to decode texts, smiles, laughter, absence, memories. as a kid, whenever i'd get into an argument with a friend, i'd go home, literally forget about it in a few hours, and we'd be back to cracking stupid jokes the next day as if we never fought in the first place. but you grow up, the daily struggles catch up with you, and then comes the realization that so much of the past was special because you knew only half the truth – that love is mostly bare minimum romanticized, that it's hard to find your way back to people you leave behind, that you're going to be lonely, a lot, and on some days, you wouldn't want it any other way.
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bestproductseries · 2 years
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Kindergarten Writing Paper with Wide Lines- Dotted line handwriting practice paper for kids ( Handwriting practice paper with dotted lines for ABC ... Lined paper for kindergarten writing Paperback Product Link: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BFTY45SW/ref=sr_1_1?qid=1663705597&refinements=p_27%3AShangkar&s=books&sr=1-1&text=Shangkar
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thejennifers · 2 months
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What an Odd Word
I keep a list of odd words in my writer's notebook. Do you? #writing #writersnotebook #etymology
There was a writing prompt I saw in February about things you didn’t know. I think the intention was more about “secrets” about family, friends, lovers etc., but the first thing I thought of was words I came across in my reading that I don’t know. I didn’t write a poem to the prompt but I do keep a list of odd words I encountered that I didn’t know in my poetry notebook. I look them up and I…
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scribblersobia · 2 years
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Be silent, and your silence will allow you to hear the stillness of the world. You will be able to listen to the people around you. If you observe and listen to the people, you will understand they are singing songs and reciting poems of their truth. Silence is the best way to listen to the pain, happiness, sorrows of the world. From silence, you achieve new levels of consciousness. Silence is beautiful. It is so tranquil.
@scribblersobia
PS: I hope you all are doing great. 
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feathers-and-4cakes · 3 years
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the day is dim
deep grey and washed in mist
crisp breezes drift across soft tender water
bulbs fall
crashing into the fresh cut grass
winged creatures nestle 
patches of half curtained sky
rolling sheets of thunder
and
lightenings’ cry.
(jb)
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The World was created with copious amounts of light and dark. Each can make us see nothing. We people are groping like blinders.
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jmsapphire · 4 years
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Guts, Blood, and Muscles -
I felt it in my guts but it wasn't sure
I made it flow in my veins, blood impure
I tensed and touched the muscles taut
unequalled pleasures
The ending was a bit more obscure
Instincts help me plot the course
But with you I was hungry, hungry for more
I tasted blood, honeyed wine and liquor
Muscles spasm going, relaxed and tenser
I spilled my guts as my heart complained
The blood now hurts, risking in vain
The muscles tense but up in cries
The sad flight from you, was I
The time was up, summer's winter now
but it's all up in frigid flames.
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hollynotebooklover · 4 years
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So, Camp NaNoWriMo wise, I’ve passed 10,000 words. In fact, I’m at 11, 038 words! 
I’m not saying anything i’m writing right now makes sense, I’m just saying that writing helps to make the world feel a bit more solid and tangible in strange times. 
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tinydreams14 · 4 months
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Its so hard to explain.
I know I was chosen to suffer. I suffer so much that I am bound to lose myself in the world. I surrendered to my heart. Because I am unable to keep it safe from people tearing it apart. I surrendered to my God. I’m done. My dreams are shattered, and my life is scattered. I exist, but my soul doesn’t. I shed my tears alone. I wipe my tears alone. I walk alone. I travel alone. Only if God could make a path for me to leave this pathetic world forever. I do not navigate my life with wisdom; rather, wisdom navigates my life. I look up to God and dive into wonder. What did I ever do in life for which wisdom had to navigate my life through such obnoxious and painful situations? The universe compelled me to comprehend that no one has the potential to keep my soul safe. Unfortunately, I am my own safe heaven.
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naivepennings · 2 years
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You say you don’t trust yourself, but you wait for your friend as they tie their shoelaces. You say you can never love again when just the hint of rain makes your heart groove. You say you’ve never been loved but a single call to your best friend living miles away can make you feel better because she's there, she listens. You say you’re not worthy enough when you’ve made it through every single day with stubborn hope, and I say — you deserve love so much more than you give yourself credit for.
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hiddenonemakhfi · 5 years
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"She is perfection in every inch of hers..."...the newest addition to our tiny family....
-M
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scribblersobia · 2 years
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Final goodbye.
They looked into each other's eyes, for the last time before, that final goodbye in the same place where, they met each other for the first time. He was crying. She was crying. They never wanted this. They never wanted that final goodbye. But destiny is weird. They saw each other for the last time, and saw the oceans of hope in each other's eyes, that maybe one day they will meet again. They held each other's hands tight for the last time. So they will remember the touch for the rest of their lives. And they left each other in the same place where they first met. The time passed by, years after years, a decade after decade. And they never meet each other again. But they both haven't forgotten the, touch of their hands, those hopeful eyes, tears, smile, and their, final goodbye.
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feathers-and-4cakes · 2 years
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I find moments in time when i peak
       t    h    r     o    u     g    h
 lightly        fogged                    windows
          and                     i
                                w    a      i      t                                      to see
                  a glimmering flash               **!!!***             o         f 
           r        a      d      i      a     n     c    e
                     a                           c-l-a-p-p-i-n-g together
of light 
                                 and 
shadow
                                                                       that makes t-i-m-e-s-p-e-n-t
a worthy series of moments of
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to justify my                  c       u       r        i         o        u      s     i     t      y
but there is no justification for wanting to slip my fingers into the past and lick up the honey that has already spoiled. (JB 11/2021)
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