Y'all Got Good Writing Novels & Stories

I was in the garden when Kendrick called. “Well,” he said. “Well,” I said. “The Chicago woman isn’t the only one. I’ve had four messages in the last hour from people with similar responses.” He paused. “Alex, this is what your writing does when it has room to. This is what was happening under the Vera Mills stuff too but now it has a name attached and it lands differently.” “It lands the same,” I said. “It just has somewhere to go now.” “That’s exactly right.” He was quiet for a moment. “How are you feeling?”

So where did I stop. Ayo sent my with every opportunity he got. Even when Musa warned him, he didn't stop, he warned everybody to stop but Ayo being the big headed boy that was didn't stop. Musa didn't hide the fact that I was his favorite. He claimed I was his personal baby. Baby of the house actually. Even if I hated the fact they called me the baby of the house, I started loving it when the sending stopped. But Ayo claimed that we were yoruba boys and he can't watch me spoil, that as a young yoruba kid running errands is part of life. He was the only one that could talk back at Musa or alter his words. He was another devil in disguise,so I don't hesitate to do whatever he asked me to do,

"Fetty I am so proud of you. " began Dr. Amrah. I came to her office as soon as I dropped my cookies for the day in the bar. "When did you realize you could write? " she asked. "Can I? " I replied. "Of course my dear. Your content is always genuine, deep and inspirational." she said. I smiled feeling proud. "I'll advice you write more. Write as often as possible. Consistency will bring out the best in you. " she affirmed. "So how do I get inspired? What can I write about.? " I said. "You'll always find your way." she replied with her usual bright smile. "You think I can write the way renowned authors do? " I said. "You can be anything you want." she immediately replied. "As long as you put

If some of y'all can't do that,then it's fine too. Y'all are already doing enough by reading. Stay wicked Busola❤️

"Yeah, you've read them all by now, right?" "Now now," I replied, "If I didn't give each paper the attention it deserves, you wouldn't learn anything, now would you?" "I've learned you love red pens and hate a lack of commas," a girl joked. I chuckled, "Well, there is no good writing, only good re-writing, right?" "Seems to me like you only make a mess on the papers that need lots of re-writing," another sighed. "I bet he makes a mess on the good ones too," Autumn suddenly piped up.

The writing was good. That was the first honest assessment. Not self-congratulatory, just accurate. The writing was good in the way of something that had been written from the inside of an experience rather than from the safe distance of retrospect, which gave it a quality that retrospect alone could not produce. The rawness was not a flaw. The rawness was the point. But the writing was incomplete.

Cause love is patient, it's kind, it doesn't take offences, it's not selfish, it's doesn't hold a grudge, It always protects, always cares, always trusts, it doesn't hesitate, always hopes, always perseveres and most of all Love always wins. ——————————- A heart to heart from your Author This story is dedicated to all the dreamers out there Or the amateur writers who are too scared to publish your works into the world in fear. In the times of adversity always remember 'Grace carries us.' Take it from the girl who had been mocked for making a train of spelling mistakes in her English exam paper. You too can become a writer. Shoutout to all the people who tried to pull me down, Thank you for ma

When she found him already staring at her, heat crept up her neck and she looked away immediately. "My Biker Boy Fantasies, was it?" Elias's heart plummeted, "W...what?" "Your writing is unique. It was a beautiful piece to read, I enjoyed it," "Oh my God," Elias palmed her face, embarrassment colouring her face, "You read it?" "Yeah," Zayn admitted, "You've got real talent, Elias. Your writing style is different from anything I've ever read," "You make it sound like I'm not completely pathetic for writing something like that,"

I've been busy these past few days since it's campaigning week. But I'm still writing when I have time. And that's because of the amazing awesome and, encouraging people out there. Special shout out for asoola8 THANKS FOR VOTING PEEPS 😁 ENIOY ->