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SpiritOfWrath

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  1. I had thoughts.

    They were bad thoughts.

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    I automatically assume that what I try to do, my writing, is automatically terrible.

    But…

    That’s wrong. It’s not about good or bad. It’s about progress.

    I always tell myself that, someday, I’ll be better. Someday I’ll be better at prose, better! And nothing in between. For me, it’s either that, or it’ll never work.

    I can’t getter better without stumbling, without writing. I can’t look at every wrong move as proof that I will never be successful. Because if I do that, if that pushes me to stop, then I can never become successful.

    Put bluntly, it’s incredibly implausible to be born with the innate skills I’m judging myself against. And if I look at every step and only see it’s flaws, then I’ll never see the progress.

    Anyways, I had a rant to get off.

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    2. Through The Living Glass
    3. Edema Rue

      Edema Rue

      Grow. Grow, grow, grow. It takes work. It takes time. It takes love. Everything you write has worth, because it’s proof that you’re shaping tomorrow into something different than yesterday. 

      I really needed that. Thanks.

    4. Slowswift

      Slowswift

      Well, if the writing in this SU is any indication, you are in fact good at it.

      Give "Mirror" by Porter Robinson a listen.

  2. @Spark of Hope@Argenti@Through The Living Glass The Still Wind appeared, alone. He looked down at his translucent body, reflecting on what had happened. So many lives, so many names. So many agonies. He wasn’t fixed. He wasn’t fixed. But he was patched. He was healing. He hoped that the other could see that… that they could feel it. The cloth would chafe. But it kept them them. Closing his eyes, he sat, and let wind pass by. How long would it be, until they found that truth?
  3. The figure dissolves, reappearing on the other side of the room. “I am here, if you want me.” The figure turned, then dissolved in a nonexistent wind.
  4. @Argenti @Spark of Hope @Through The Living Glass
  5. Um Not sure Were at the end of this one rn
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