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#acrostic S o if activity's the key, can someone please tell me, when someone is prolific, how they drop.
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#acrostic S o if activity's the key, can someone please tell me, when someone is prolific, how they drop.
Sometimes I feel like my writing is inferior,. Like others works of art are far superior,. I have felt unworthy and well below par,. With the words of verse and prose I have written so far,.
I haven't been on Opuss for over two months *guilty face*. I just couldn't think of what to write and I've had a LOT of homework. Hopefully, I will try and write more now and post more regularly.
Sorry #acrostic people, but I haven't had a chance to even whittle your glorious entries down to ten never mind three..
My eyes fall asleep. But my hands still scribble. Filling your feed. With my sleepy drivel. I write it then post. Thoughts pulled from my head. Try not to regret. The words that I said.
Don't know how to start a series that I've constantly been thinking about for ages. But it's coming your way. It is a steampunk style fantasy world and I'm hoping the characters will be good.
600 in about six months. That seems quite a score. Half of them are acrostic writes. leelee's fault I'm sure. But 300 is still quite high. That's fifty a month all told.
I gaze upon my blank canvass. Then I stare at the words above. Im amazed at the words that appear. When my thumbs are free and un cuffed. I often think they have little meaning.
Hello again, and today is Wednesday, February 27, 2013. I write because it provides a rich and cultured medium in which to share your thoughts and project your emotions onto.
A New Beginning Hey peeps, I know that you don't know me, and that you may not read this first but this is my first opuss. I suppose it's my directive, what I plan on doing with this whole thing.
I can't think of a title, how does one come up with that. Sum it up in just about 2 words and a tip-o-the-hat. My poems are complex, you see.
Hello again, and today is Monday, February 25, 2013. Thanks for all the support for my last Opuss, I really appreciate it.
In English class, we're learning poems and 'all about them'.
Click click clack. Brrring click click. Another line. Typed up real quick. Silly, I know. With my MacBook right here. I crave old school quirks. Vintage things from yesteryear. Type up four pages.
I have just poured my heart out in a " Title Thank You Opuss', and all that was uploaded was the top line, Has the application crashed.
Hey guys, Just waiting for my phone to charge then I can finish the next chapter of whisper in the woods. This won't be the last chapter. Yeah... Be happy. But....
I miss the days where my words flowed,. From the tips of my fingers down to my toes,. I felt the words in my bones,. Words and rhyme and lyrical flow,. I've always had a fascination,.
Since I've written ten whole chapters of my story "How a little girl ruined my life" I decided I would have a Q and A where fans, or should I say fan (I am eternally grateful @speed577) get to ask...
Sunday blog time. Hey, kittens, what's happening?. I'm going to Spain tomorrow. Actually so excited. Even though I'm only actually there for two full days it's going to be super epic.
Hi everybody, unfortunately I've had an extremely long and stressful day, I've had a few situations arise at work and haven't had any time for opuss. I apologise if I missed any entries.
Hey followers :) (☞゚ヮ゚)☞ I abandoned this app again - i keep doing that and generally i'm annoyed at myself for it.
I welcome you and all you say Even when it's not going my way I want to see it through your eyes So go ahead and criticise Tell me where I have gone wrong. Point out where I've gone on too long.
Pencil, paper, eraser in hand. Words are now at my command. The letters start to become a story, full of magic and full of glory. A smile spreads across my face as I'm transported to a wonderful...
Take a Blank Page, Open up your Mind, Grab your favourite Pen, See what your imagination finds, Close your eyes And imagine, There is no wrong Or right, Your writing can Be light or shade, It can be...