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He seemed interested. “A writer, maybe?” I grinned. He chuckled lightly. “I've read a lot of books and it's given me this hunger to write mine. I wanna create characters and weave their perfect worlds…” “Right. Are your male characters gonna be hot, sexy, and macho? Are they gonna be as obsessive as me?” “No…” “No?” He scoffed between smiles. “Girl, you better make me the muse for those male characters or they're gonna come out all stale and sloppy.”

PERSONALITY : kind-hearted, timid, scaredy-cat, loves people and cares a lot, hates violence and bitter things, gets manipulated easily, and stutters a lot as a habit. *:.。..。.🔅o○*:.。..。.🔅o○*:.。..。.。*:.🔅..o○*...°

He seemed interested. “A writer, maybe?” I grinned. He chuckled lightly. “I've read a lot of books and it's given me this hunger to write mine. I wanna create characters and weave their perfect worlds…” “Right. Are your male characters gonna be hot, sexy, and macho? Are they gonna be as obsessive as me?” “No…” “No?” He scoffed between smiles. “Girl, you better make me the muse for those male characters or they're gonna come out all stale and sloppy.”

obviously, I thought about Tom again. “Just don’t name him “Bob”! LOL” “Thank you DarkGrey, I won’t.” I smiled for the first time that day. Picturing my ML with Tom’s looks and the name “Bob” made me laugh for a longer while. Then suddenly, I found my way around and named my character “Troy”. It still sounded alike my neighbor’s name, but it was the best I could think of that very moment. I ended the chat and put some finishing touches on the first three chapters of my story. Two hours later I published my work online.

I pouted, trying on my puppy dog eyes even though I knew I looked really ridiculous and she was never going to fall for that trick,especially from me. " No amount of stupid puppy dog eyes is going to make me cave, " She said, her mind already made up. "Okay but can you at least tell me what you're writing about?" " I'm writing about so many things, I can't single it out because the topic is very broad," Replied Charli, still in a grumpy mood. " There's no, er,....definitive response to the probing questions that you keep asking me."

A father as terrifying as Baba, a mother as cowardly as Mama, and a sister as sweet as Cara. A tear slipped from the corner of her eyes as she wrote down the characters’ goals. She only wanted one thing, maybe two. Taking a deep breath, she tapped a key on her keyboard. This was her story, and she would write herself a happy ending. Hana wrote until her fingers went numb. But somehow, she couldn’t get herself to stop. It was so easy to picture every scene and change the settings from contemporary to fantasy. To watch Kyle, a dragon rider in her story, burn down the men who tried to harm her with his dragon. She named it K.

I knew that it was compliment and I knew that I should be giddy with joy and relief but I could not show too much of excitement. “Staring at me and talking to me is going to not give you impetus or motivation to write for a long time. If you really wish to write more interesting characters then you know that you have to talk to people, you have to go to different places, you need to make sure that there is a variety in what you are seeing. I do understand what you are saying. It is difficult for some people to connect with others except a few, I get it. Trust me I get it. But you create a world where lots of people find comfort in but for that also you need to find new stimulus. And I think

With each stroke of my pen, I breathe life into characters who dance across the pages, their stories unfolding before my very eyes. The anticipation builds, like a crescendo in a symphony, as I eagerly await the moment when Professor Steven's prompt will be revealed. Will it be a challenge to create a fantastical world filled with mythical creatures? Or perhaps a prompt that delves into the depths of human emotions, exploring the complexities of the human psyche? Whatever it may be, I am ready to embrace it wholeheartedly, to immerse myself in the depths of my imagination and let the words flow freely.

Also, the names of the characters are randomly selected and is entirely out of the blues. Welcome to Dynamic Diary of Tee. Enjoy the bumpy ride ahead!