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Nocturne II by W. S. Merwin
Dark Fairy tale ideas!! Part 4
✧ The prince who kissed Sleeping Beauty wasn't the first. He was just the one she finally decided to wake up for.
✧ "The wishing well has heard every wish ever made over it. It remembers them all. It is very, very tired of human beings."
✧ The Little Match Girl didn't freeze to death. She walked into the fire on purpose. She'd seen enough of the cold world to choose the warm one.
✧ "There is always a deal at the crossroads. The devil gets blamed. The devil didn't show up until the third century. Something else was there first."
✧ "She's been to every ball in seven kingdoms. She's danced with every prince. She's looking for the one who steps on her left foot. Only one person knows why."
✧ The magic beans grew overnight because something underground was already waiting for a ladder.
✧ Beauty asked the Beast to change. He did. She didn't recognize him anymore. She asked him to change back. He couldn't.
✧ Snow White woke up angry. She'd been listening the whole time. Every word spoken over that glass coffin. Every single one.
✧ The sea witch didn't want the mermaid's voice. She wanted the silence it left behind. She collects them. She has a whole ocean of other people's unspoken things.
✧ "There's a village at the edge of every map marked with the same word. Not 'here be dragons.' Something older. Something the cartographer scratched out and rewrote three times before finally leaving it."
✧ The dragon has been guarding the mountain for six hundred years. It doesn't remember what's inside anymore. It just knows it said it would.
✧ "Don't name the things in the dark. Not because it gives them power. Because they'll think you're a friend. And they will never leave. And they will mean well. And that will be so much worse."
Joy Sullivan, “If I Had a Hundred Lives to Live”, Instructions for Traveling West
I discovered Ada Limón and became obsessed

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We need more ugly MCs.
Stop making this a trait reserved for that rat-like sidekick or terrible villain. The class clown isn't the only one who can be fat. The nerd isn't the only one who can get acne.
Give your main characters thin hair, bad teeth, acne, body acne, extra fingers, weird facial hair, bad haircuts, bad fashion, weirdly big feet or hands or foreheads.
Make them weirdly tall or short, make them too fat or too thin. Make their face shape something except 'circular but in a cute way' or diamond/square/heart. Make them have a double chin or sickly transparent skin or short sweaty hands.
Especially if they're adolescents! Especially if they're from a poor/polluted area because no one who grew up drinking toxic water around mines and trash and rubble comes out of it with clear skin and shiny hair their whole life!
Make‼️Your‼️Main‼️Characters‼️Ugly‼️
And make your readers love them anyway
I Remember The Carrots Ada Limón
Character Flaws List!!!
˙⋆✮ Apologizing and immediately doing the thing again
˙⋆✮ Giving advice they never actually follow themselves
˙⋆✮ Knowing they're overreacting and doing it anyway
˙⋆✮ The inability to leave a conversation without one more thing
˙⋆✮ Turning every compliment into an argument
˙⋆✮ Asking for opinions and then resenting the ones given
˙⋆✮ Needing to be the one who cares less ˙
⋆✮ Starting projects with obsessive energy and abandoning them quietly
˙⋆✮ Remembering every wrong done to them in stunning detail
˙⋆✮ Making jokes at the exact moment sincerity was needed
˙⋆✮ Saying they're fine and being genuinely furious when believed
˙⋆✮ Promising to be on time while fully knowing they won't be
˙⋆✮ Bringing up old arguments disguised as new observations
˙⋆✮ Liking people more in their absence than their presence
˙⋆✮ Fixing other people's problems to avoid their own
˙⋆✮ Being completely incapable of asking for help directly
˙⋆✮ Catastrophizing privately and performing calm publicly
˙⋆✮ Holding people to standards they don't apply to themselves
˙⋆✮ Falling for the same type of person and calling it bad luck
˙⋆✮ Knowing exactly what to say and choosing the wrong thing on purpose
Your character doesn't need to be likeable. They need to be legible. The reader needs to understand every decision they make even when it's wrong, even when it's ugly, even when they want to shake them. Likeable is easy and forgettable. Legible is what makes someone stay with you for years. Make the logic of every bad choice visible. The reader doesn't have to agree with it. They just have to follow it.
Tips for Writing Small Towns!! PART TWO
⋆˙⟡ The economy of small towns is not quaint. It is precarious and everyone knows exactly how precarious. When the plant closed, or the mill shut down, or the highway got rerouted fifteen miles east, the whole town felt it in a specific and lasting way. There are towns that have been dying for forty years and the people in them know it and don't talk about it directly but it's in everything. The storefronts with plywood where glass used to be, the school that consolidated with the next town over, the young people who leave and the question of whether they're coming back that nobody asks out loud because everybody already knows the answer. Writing a small town without writing its economic reality is writing a set, not a place.
⋆˙⟡ There is a specific kind of person who runs everything and they are not elected. Every small town has someone. Sometimes a family, sometimes just an individual, who is not officially in charge of anything but whose opinion determines outcomes. The woman who's been on every committee for thirty years. The family that's owned the land since before living memory. They don't have to make demands. Everyone already knows where the edges are. A newcomer or outsider won't see this power structure at first because it isn't written down anywhere. It lives in who gets called first, who's consulted before decisions are made, whose silence means disapproval. Writing this type of character correctly means never letting them explain themselves. They don't need to.
⋆˙⟡ Leaving is a complicated moral act and coming back is even more complicated. The person who got out, who went to college, who moved to the city, who built a life somewhere else, occupies a strange position. There's pride in them, genuine pride, and also a kind of low resentment that nobody names. They think they're better than this. Maybe they do, maybe they don't, but the suspicion is there. And when they come back, for a funeral, because things fell apart, because they got sick, the town doesn't quite absorb them back in the way they expect. They're not who they were. But they're also not from away. They're in a third category that doesn't have a comfortable name and everyone, including them, is a little awkward about it.
⋆˙⟡ People maintain relationships for decades past the point where they would have ended anywhere else. Because the pool is small and leaving is a whole thing, people stay in friendships, in dynamics, in proximity to people they would have simply stopped seeing in a city. The woman who is still friends with her ex-husband's sister because their kids go to the same school and their mothers are in the same Bible study and it would be more work to be enemies than to just keep showing up. These relationships have layers and scar tissue. They are not warm exactly, but they are not cold either. They are maintained. Writers often write relationships as chosen. In small towns, a lot of relationships are simply continued.
⋆˙⟡ Local history is oral and it is everywhere and it is not neutral. The story of what happened to the Henderson property, why the Murphys and the Dales don't speak, what exactly went on the summer of the flood; this history lives in people, not in records. And it gets told selectively, with emphasis and with meaning. The version your family tells is not the version their family tells. History in a small town is a living argument. A character who grew up there absorbed a version of local history that shaped their understanding of who deserves what and why, and that version has gaps and biases they cannot fully see. A newcomer doesn't have access to this history at all and will keep misreading things because of it.
⋆˙⟡ The relationship between small towns and their nearest city is specific and loaded. It's not simply rural versus urban. It's a relationship of dependency and resentment. People drive to the city for the hospital, for the court, for the things the town can't support anymore. And they come back with the feeling that the city doesn't know they exist, doesn't factor them in, makes decisions that affect them without consulting them. This is not paranoia. It's largely accurate. A small town character's relationship to the nearest city (whether they go often or rarely, what they feel when they're there, what they feel when they come back) says a lot about who theey are and where they stand in their own community.

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Ways to Describe a Personality!! <3
[image description: a collage. Three lines of text over a grainy photo of bushes growing above a beach, and the ocean.
Text: the first thing you learn is how strong you can be if you have to / and the next thing you learn is how cold it can get at night / the first thing you learn will be the last thing to go
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"But not yet, Please" from my debut poetry collection Clean Afternoon Love
Writer red flags that are actually just writer things: multiple abandoned documents with incredible first paragraphs and nothing else. A pinterest board for a story you haven't started. Knowing the backstory of every character in a wip that is twelve pages long. Crying about a fictional death you caused. Having strong opinions about someone else's fictional relationship. Starting a new project the second the current one gets hard. That last one is a red flag actually. We don't talk about that one.
Recently I've been loving this technique idk what it's called, where the line break changes the meaning:
I have been swimming in bodies
of water
(specifically love that one and may have been overdoing it)

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EVERYTHING IS WAITING FOR YOU by david whyte (ID in ALT.)
Susan Sontag, As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh