*write I just write in a word document and copy/paste. I love how you said “then MAYBE write something” I can’t write kid’s books sadly. Sorry, lemme rephrase. I could, but it would take a lot of thinking and formatting and censoring and reviewing. Yeah. It would be a lot of work...
But...no...bandaids don’t make you thrifty...do they?
19 I knew it was sarcasm, I chose to ignore it... XD and it’s *strong Yes, we do! READ FASTER!
Okay. XD
I used to write in a notebook, then re-type it on here. XD Inspiration is a fickle things. It sounds like I have more kittens and puppies inside me then.
No, but you should use them thriftily.
20 Oh, of course. I suspected that but I said something anyways. Thank you, have this totally safe and happy cookie! I guess we do. Fiiiinnneee *reads faster*
Your welcome!
I can’t write stuff in notebooks other than brief notes...I have dysgraphia (means it is physically impossible for me to write legibly unless I take 3 decades to do it...)
Just listen to music. That’s how I get a lot of inspiration. Too much puppy and kitten therapy (yes this is a legit therapy method. After seeing something scary, you go online and look up images of adorable puppies and kittens... )
...how?! XD
21 Of course you suspected that...of course... *noms cookie* :3 You mispelled “know” there. Are you finished reading yet?
Sorry for not posting yesterday! I was busy! So, here’s the thing, the next chappie is gonna be a long one (and I mean a LOOONG one! ) So Imma split it up into 2-3 parts, rather than posting it all at once.
Smoke. Smoke and dust. Smoke, dust, and fire. I release my arrow into the shield of a knight. The impact makes him stagger for a moment. Smoke, dust, fire, and stone. I run forward, leaping and planting my foot into his shield. Smoke, dust, fire, stone, and iron. Backflipping off, I let loose an arrow into the guard that had been charging up behind me. The knight was now off balance. Smoke, dust, fire, stone, iron, and chaos. Beautiful chaos. I reached back to my quiver for another arrow. Nothing. Oops. The knight regains his balance. Double oops. I draw my twin blades and rush. The knight deflects the first blow with his shield, and knocks my other sword out of my hand. Some quick sword work and my other sword is gone.
Well bricks…
He begins to advance. I begin throwing knifes at him. Each hits his shield with a sharp ping and falls to the ground. But it was just what I needed. With his shield up, he was blind to my next move. I rushed forward and planted both of my feet into his shield. The blow with my added weight caused him to fall backwards. I rolled back to my feet and kicked his sword away. The knight climbed to his feet and tossed away his shield, raising his fists.
“There,” I say, “now we’re even.”
“I am going to end you, kid.” The knight replies.
“We’ll see about that. Try to keep up, will you?”
The knight gave an enraged cry and charged me, swinging his plated fist at my head. I ducked the blow and slid between his legs, popping up behind him before giving him a solid blow to his helmet.
“Bricks!” I cursed, shaking my hurting hand. “That looked better in my head…”
The knight swings his arm at me, striking me in the head with his hand. I’m thrown to the ground by the impact.
I used to write in a notebook, then re-type it on here. XD Inspiration is a fickle things. It sounds like I have more kittens and puppies inside me then.
No, but you should use them thriftily.
20 Oh, of course. I suspected that but I said something anyways. Thank you, have this totally safe and happy cookie! I guess we do. Fiiiinnneee *reads faster*
Your welcome!
I can’t write stuff in notebooks other than brief notes...I have dysgraphia (means it is physically impossible for me to write legibly unless I take 3 decades to do it...)
Just listen to music. That’s how I get a lot of inspiration. Too much puppy and kitten therapy (yes this is a legit therapy method. After seeing something scary, you go online and look up images of adorable puppies and kittens... )
...how?! XD
21 Of course you suspected that...of course... *noms cookie* :3 You mispelled “know” there. Are you finished reading yet?
Wow, that's no fun. I just have REALLY bad handwriting.
I do…..sometimes….it not an outside thing. I have to have the right CONditions inside to create. XD Nope, I'm fine being postitive. (I had heard something like that…..but wouldn't it be better to just not see the scary thing in the first place? )
Sew clothes, modge podge it to something, put it down as flooring Id care.
22 Elementary my dear Nexo….elementary. Where? *claps book shut* Yup.
I can’t write stuff in notebooks other than brief notes...I have dysgraphia (means it is physically impossible for me to write legibly unless I take 3 decades to do it...)
Just listen to music. That’s how I get a lot of inspiration. Too much puppy and kitten therapy (yes this is a legit therapy method. After seeing something scary, you go online and look up images of adorable puppies and kittens... )
...how?! XD
21 Of course you suspected that...of course... *noms cookie* :3 You mispelled “know” there. Are you finished reading yet?
Wow, that's no fun. I just have REALLY bad handwriting.
I do…..sometimes….it not an outside thing. I have to have the right CONditions inside to create. XD Nope, I'm fine being postitive. (I had heard something like that…..but wouldn't it be better to just not see the scary thing in the first place? )
Sew clothes, modge podge it to something, put it down as flooring Id care.
22 Elementary my dear Nexo….elementary. Where? *claps book shut* Yup.
Meh. You get used to it after a while, especially when it comes to homework. I’m not sure there’s such a thing as GOOD handwriting.
Ah. That makes sense. For me, my imagination is ALWAYS going. It gets a little annoying sometimes... *starts spacing out* huh? Wait, what were we talking about again? (Sometimes the scary thing catches you off gaurd...*gets jump scared* *screams* )
...or just use it like a normal bandaid...? XD
23 Ok sherlock Essa, whatever you say... It was a joke Essa. I was correcting your “I guess” to an “I know” And you now have a full understanding of the English language, including spelling and grammar?
Smoke. Smoke and dust. Smoke, dust, and fire. I release my arrow into the shield of a knight. The impact makes him stagger for a moment. Smoke, dust, fire, and stone. I run forward, leaping and planting my foot into his shield. Smoke, dust, fire, stone, and iron. Backflipping off, I let loose an arrow into the guard that had been charging up behind me. The knight was now off balance. Smoke, dust, fire, stone, iron, and chaos. Beautiful chaos. I reached back to my quiver for another arrow. Nothing. Oops. The knight regains his balance. Double oops. I draw my twin blades and rush. The knight deflects the first blow with his shield, and knocks my other sword out of my hand. Some quick sword work and my other sword is gone.
Well bricks…
He begins to advance. I begin throwing knifes at him. Each hits his shield with a sharp ping and falls to the ground. But it was just what I needed. With his shield up, he was blind to my next move. I rushed forward and planted both of my feet into his shield. The blow with my added weight caused him to fall backwards. I rolled back to my feet and kicked his sword away. The knight climbed to his feet and tossed away his shield, raising his fists.
“There,” I say, “now we’re even.”
“I am going to end you, kid.” The knight replies.
“We’ll see about that. Try to keep up, will you?”
The knight gave an enraged cry and charged me, swinging his plated fist at my head. I ducked the blow and slid between his legs, popping up behind him before giving him a solid blow to his helmet.
“Bricks!” I cursed, shaking my hurting hand. “That looked better in my head…”
The knight swings his arm at me, striking me in the head with his hand. I’m thrown to the ground by the impact.