Originally posted on Luke Writes What You Read:
Every day people ask “How do you start writing?”, blissfully unaware that the answer is the last two words of their own question.
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Elie Dearing loved to draw. She loved singing, and dancing in her room in the middle of the night, but mostly she loved to draw. Her favorite things to draw were happy trees, bright yellow suns, flowers of all colors. One Christmas, Elie received a one of a kind art set, complete with every color, every paintbrush imaginable. One of her favorite creations was one of her mother, before…
Ashe O’hara from #tesseract favorited a tweet of mine.
It was a good day.
“Chance means nothing. Fate means nothing. In fact the two are sisters, holding out a snare for anyone who would listen to their beautiful words. Choice is what decides what will become of us, of you. Read a prophesy or listen to a great foretelling until the words are seared into your soul. It matters not. Only when you decide to go one way or the other, and only when you choose to live…
This is going to be my new response to many things. I’m going to need a cape…
If you only love us,
when we obey your rules and do all the right things,
is that even love?
No. It’s love under condition. That’s it.
…and out come the wolves.