GOOD LORD, HELP ME. · 4:38am Feb 27th, 2015
GUYS. I. NEED. HELP.
I'm in a writer's block stage... again! The stories are been delayed due to this! The most recent one, Help, I'm not a changeling! is the one most affected by them all. I have several ideas and plans for the story, but this frea- you know what? Screw decent language.
THIS FUCKING WRITER'S BLOCK IS WIPPING MY ASS SO HARD I'M PUKING RAINBOW OUT OF MY FUCKING NOSTRILS.
There, I said it.
I really, REALLY want to continue the story. I do with all my heart. Specially since you guys are waiting for the next part, but I just can't make one finger follow the other without staring at the screen like a complete idiot; it has happened more than once. My younger brother often wonders what is wrong with me. I don't blame him either.
The thing is, I'm gonna have a real tough time trying to update any day now. I don't know when or why I entered this stage, but I certainly don't like it and neither do you, since a lot of you are expecting the next chapter eagerly. Updating ANY story will be, like I said, tough, but not downright impossible. I haven't reached that stage yet.
I'll keep trying to write as far as I can go, but don't expect much. I have made my point.
But just to keep you in touch, here's a small revealing part of the following chapter. Don't get your hopes so high either:
I walked out to the warzone looking field and approached the dolls (THEY ARE ACTION FIGURES!) and inspected them with interest. Little did I know about the shadows watching from afar. The training dolls had several stabs at the chest and exposed areas of the pony armored shaped doll, not forgetting to mention that those holes seemed to be coming from daggers and other sharp tools. Deducing little by little small things out of them, I realized that the dolls I'm currently standing in front of, were recently used, taking note of small hay coming out of the possibly recent hit. Also, the nearby burnt marks were giving a small trail of smoke right in the middle of the blast location.
Well, I must be either crazy or really, REALLY brave to be standing in a battlefield-looking zone with possible assassins on the loose. Well, no, they aren't assassins to their own species-- I HOPE--, but it is pretty reckless to be here right now. I must find an officer or someone in charge of the school.
I thanked God that the victim of those twisted cuts and deep thrusts was a doll and not a living being. Specially me. Would you imagine having a metal sharp object being plunged deep into you, injuring several vital organs? Just the single thought of bleeding out by a singular thrust or swing, knowing your life came to an end by a single action? I certainly hope I don't end up like that.
"Well, that must have hurt," I said, talking to myself once again, "Not that they feel it though,"
Drifting from place to another, I couldn't help but feel as if someone was watching from afar. A being following my everymove, stalking me as if this was some kind of prey and predator game, with me being the helpless and unaware prey.
A part of me told me that it was my personal guard, hindering in the shadows and observating any anomality that might harm me. Which it is perfectly comprehensable, considering that is their job after all. The other part of me, however, told me to shift from Curious to Fight-or-Flight stage, for such thing was not the case. Both parts have several evidences backing up their superstition, as likely as they were. One of those feeling could lead up to different endings, where some don't turn out to be quite happy for me or anyone.
So there you have it. That's a small part of the next chapter. A SMALL part. Be glad I'm doing long chapter instead of my short-ass cut chapter I have done before. Or at least, what I attempted to.
That's all I can say right now. Thanks a lot for view this and I hope you look forward the next installment. It shall have plenty of discoveries.
Sort of.
So.... yeah, I guess I'm done. I'll see you later and... well, I don't know what else to add. So here, have this instead.
I love it.
See ya around!
Wait, the story continued and I didn't know about it? I THOUGHT YOU HADN'T UPDATED IT SINCE I EDITED THE SECOND CHAPTER! It appears that I didn't favorite, somehow I forgot too... wtf. Anyway, yeah this happens on a lot of my stories, hell I can't get some of them written because how fast I lose interest in it. Give it time and your sure to think of something.
2834415 Thanks man.
Here, have a tsundere NMM.
dl.dropboxusercontent.com/content_link/Trp9RAlO7A2dYdPoayHezk1ogdS5MB44xY47lDnMa9Gd98ZtjXUQb3YthnLGUNcc
2834452
And, the image failed to post.
2834459 EH?
okay, where do you ultimately want the story to go. That is what you need to ask yourself. What arcs need to happen for that end. Then go from there.
2834477 .... Actually, that is really good advice. Thanks man!
Have a Jealous Twilight and a mocking Rainbow.
dl.dropboxusercontent.com/content_link/Oj0rHU3F7Si0GmgHGUknLhMQnc1G3hcyIXFfuplMcznG07CyM60goDjX6vOjJBCi
2834486 it's how I do my stories and wing it a bit as i go or something comes up. I originally wasn't going to do a Selene meets Nyx story but boy Am I glad I did. Like I said figure out your major arcs and where you want the story to end. You can wing the rest.
You got writer's block? Eat. As sandwiches with jam.
2834469
The image on your last post is corrupt or isn't complete thus it doesn't post.
A writers block a common disease lol all I can say is goodluck man. You done more than I have XD. you've finished before. me on the other hand has never been able to finish a story so props to ya and goodluck again. Heh Maybe I'll post one of these at some point. Lol
here, have another can of bread as consolation.
i.imgur.com/9j708dx.jpg
www.amazon.com/Brown-Bread-Original-Ounce-Cans/