Writer Phrases Novels & Stories

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He had written it slowly, the way he wrote letters to correspondents: attending to the words before committing them, finding the accurate description before moving to the next sentence. He had written about the two attending conditions first — the wide attending and the still attending, the east window and the corner. He had written about the coastal light in its seasonal conditions: the October grey-green and the November concentrating gleam and the January flat grey and the March sea remembering motion and the April light alive in pieces. He had written about the children as the practice's most accurate correspondents — the girl who had given the coastal vocabulary, the corner children who

It was the movement of someone used to being watched. "Productive," I lied, standing up and stretching my arms over my head, letting the oversized black shirt ride up just enough to catch his eyes. "I wrote twenty-five thousand words." He paused, a noodle box halfway to the table. He actually looked stunned. "Twenty-five thousand? In one day? Is that even humanly possible?" "For me? It's a slow Tuesday." I walked over to him, my bare feet silent on the polished concrete. "When the flow hits, I don’t stop. It’s a trance. I just... vomit words onto the page until the story is purged."

The first sentence took ten minutes. The second took twenty. By midnight, Jessica had written three paragraphs and crossed out half of them. She stared at the application form in frustration. Apparently writing about yourself was far more difficult than writing about anything else. The kitchen table had disappeared beneath scraps of paper, coffee cups, and crumpled notes. Jessica rubbed her eyes. Then read the sentence again. And hated it. Immediately. "Terrible." She crossed it out. Started again. Still terrible.

Dela wrote the document in four days. Not because she was rushing. Because she had been writing it in her head since the center opened and the page was simply catching up to what was already clear. She brought it to me on the fourth morning. Twelve pages. The specific language she had developed through weeks of receiving wolves at the center. The accessible language that did not require the reader to understand the function's mechanics. What the change in the cycling pressure actually was. What it meant. What the wolf experiencing it could do. What their healer could do alongside them.

“What?” “She’s different? Really? You sound like a teenage boy trying to get into a girl’s pants by saying she’s different from the other girls” “Fuck off! What do you want me to say? I never met anyone like her, so she’s different” “Jesus Chris, it feels like I’m doing child therapy. Ok, let me get the whiteboard for you.” The arrogant prick actually mimicked an air pen and drew his next words in an imaginary board. “Everyone is fucking different”

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Alfi asked friendly. Awan sees Alfi smiling at him so warmly. Awan feels reluctant to smile at him back that he can’t say a thing. "Hey, can you describe it more normally?" Alfi asked me. "Oh sorry, my bad, I felt kinda awkward to write it. My hand as if it can write on its own. I can write more than 3000 words while I”m dozing off." I answered. "Yeah, it’s as incredible as what you always do at night," Alfi said in sarcasm.

But he just didn't say anything about it. Neu didn't think that they should use all of that words one by one. So he tells them that maybe they should choose words that look like they got a connection with the sentence. They then discuss the words that they're going to use. It was not taking a long time for that and they decided that the words that they're going to use are 'Dream, happy, smart, and game.' There are just 4 words that they need to try so it will be easy for them. They then try using the word 'Dream' first since it was the only word that make the sentence sounds like it was good. Hikari then take out the tablet and try to unlock the password with the words 'Dream'

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