What should I write about..

I’m bored, tired of doodling in my note book, netflix got nooothing for me,

anyone want to suggest things for me to randomly write about?


There was once a princesswho began to fade away little by little,washing away in her own tears.
Everyday, the birds brought her gifts,hoping to dry her eyes.But eventually, her tears washed away even her faceand they could no longer remember what she had loooked like
Finally they asked,‘what is it that you need from us, princess?’
she answered,‘for someone to listen to my story’
and then she disappeared.

; ;

There was once a princess
who began to fade away little by little,
washing away in her own tears.

Everyday, the birds brought her gifts,
hoping to dry her eyes.
But eventually, her tears washed away even her face
and they could no longer remember what she had loooked like

Finally they asked,
‘what is it that you need from us, princess?’

she answered,
‘for someone to listen to my story’

and then she disappeared.

; ;

Maddy let out a sigh as she fell back into the bed.

What was a girl to do? Some how that stupid city slicker had slipped into her heart. And right this second he was slipping away. Maddy folded her arms over her face, she didn’t want to think about Charlie leaving. Or the way his arms wrapped so tightly around her. It was all just a bit mistake right from the first kiss. Unconciously Maddy licked her lips, trying to remember the feel and taste of him and that kiss.

“NO!” She shouted sitting upright giving Rolph a scare. “Uhg, what am I doing Rolph?” Maddy asked the tabby, reaching over to scratch his back in some attempt to ease her frustration. It wasn’t working. Maddy got up and paced around her room to try and exert all this energy.

The idea of Charlie going back home to Jessica was driving her amd. Could she really just sit here and let him go?

No. She couldn’t. In a swift burst of movement she dashed out of her room and pulled on her sandals, “Take care of the house Rolph!” She called back to the cat who just stretched and yawned on her bed. Clearly glad to finally have some peace. With a jingle of her keys she snatched from the counter top she was out the door, she had to get to the airport.

Is there a way to think-type yet?

Yanno where you just think it and it magically appears on your computer screen?

I have so much to write

but I can’t get the words out of my head

typing and writing on paper is soooo haaaard /firstworldproblemslol

Time for sleep.

Without even trying

I just realized that I am thinking way to hard when it comes to writing. I went back and looked at old RPs I use to write daily on, I seriously wrote about three books in the span of ONE month! I just gotta be loose, be care free, and probably stop talking to myself. Trying to get myself to nap but my brain won’t stop thinking UHG what a pain!

fyeahwriterleopard:

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Pretty much me 100%

fyeahwriterleopard:

(Submitted by lapetitesinge)

Pretty much me 100%