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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.

She saw how Sue's eyes rolled when she saw the notebook on her hand. "You bring that customize notebook again." Sue grimace when Peach finally settled down on her seat. She just ignored her remarks and she focus on finding someone who will be a perfect new character in her story. "I was planning on joining a writing contest with an underrated platform." She loudly informs her friends about the upcoming writing contest. "Goodluck on that Peachie baby! You can do it! Just look at this crowded people and find the right characters for your new novel. And don't forget to feed us some free food, okay?" Peach is trying to analyze if Tobias is being sarcastic or not.

Her voice was thick with emotion. “Not just any journal,” he clarified, his gaze intent. “It’s filled with prompts. Things that made me think of you. Places we’ve been, conversations we’ve had, little moments I remember. And pages for you to fill in your own thoughts, your own dreams.” He opened it to a random page. “See? ‘Describe the feeling of standing under the summer rain after a long, hot day.’ Or, ‘If you could have dinner with any historical figure, who would it be and why?’ Just things to make you smile.

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If anything, it made me more apprehensive about when he’d finally decide to ask. Taking a seat, I opened my laptop and the first thing I saw was my current WIP. The graphic sex scene I was writing about Damien and Irene greeted me, and I immediately palmed my face as I saved and exited the page. I went to my document page, and a long list of stories I’d written over the years, filled with different variations of Desmond and Isabel’s names greeted me, but I skipped over them all and opened the first one I ever wrote. Scott and Isabel. I shamelessly named the characters after us. I wrote the story like I was trying to manifest such a life for us, but it never worked.

I made an organized portfolio of everything I was going to go over in class. By the time I finished, I only had a few hours left until dusk, so I started to write the next chapter in my book. I started on a new character; a female book worm who had large ambitions and an even larger heart. She made friends easily and was never judged too harshly. She was the perfect character for my male lead, a heroic gentleman who would do anything for those he loved. With her intelligence and his strengths, they can conquer anything. As I reread the dialogue I created between the characters, I realized there were a lot of similarities between these characters and Tessa and myself.