#mishy writes

I won’t lie: I kind of felt bad for not writing here on the blog yesterday because I was doing so well writing every day. But honestly, it would’ve been nothing but me trying to fill the empty space with words just to say I wrote something. When in reality…I wrote 7 pages on a story I’m writing for a friend (and for myself), so, I count that as a win! I just got done streaming; we finished…

I knew this would happen…20 minutes til midnight, and I haven’t written, but it’s because I’ve been on Fields of Mistria for maybe 2 hours AT LEAST. I’ve made some significant progress though, strictly in the romancing NPCs (non-playable characters, for the laymen) area. (those who are waiting on me to defeat Riku on Kingdom Hearts, I know what you’re thinking, but TRUST ME, it’s all part of the…

I had this thought a couple of days ago that, wasn’t a new thought at all, just something that I’d like to share/remind you all:

Stay working because you never know who’s watching.

Kind of the equivalent to “Stay ready so you don’t have to get ready when the time comes.”

This thought came to my mind because recently, I got some Instagram notifications that someone had slightly spammed…

Today was pretty decent.

If you’ve seen my latest pictures on my social media, you’ll see that I stepped outside today, one of the only sunny days we’ve had in probably a whole week or week-and-a-half. And while people are telling me to go back inside or stay inside, and I appreciate them for their concerns surrounding the coronavirus, I refuse to be fearful enough about it to stop me from…

"To All the Singles on February 13th" #MishyWrites

Tomorrow you will be tempted to compare yourself to those who Have someone to hold. You may smile in happiness for those who are showered with Gifts and candy and flowers, But on the inside, your heart is Melting…like a forgotten piece of chocolate sitting out in the sun. And you’ll try to be the “strong, independent one,” who doesn’t really care that Another Valentine’s Day is here, but You…

The written version of "The Caterpillar" #TheButterflyProject #MishyWrites

She thought that this was it. She trudged along carrying the weight of all the things she thought would bring her joy; All the things she thought truly mattered, and made her who she was. Each expectation cradled fears of rejection, regret, and Disappointment. The suggestions of who she could be convinced her that She could never be those things… They seemed like distant dreams that someone…

The written version of "Green Light," a poem within "Part 1: The Caterpillar." #MishyWrites

Cheer (2x) Red light, yellow light, green light, GO! I’m here, to let you know, That Mishy is on her way So GO AYE GO! Red light, yellow light, green light, go. You’re here to let me know that Maybe I’m worth something more than What I see myself to be. Who, me? You stand there with a stare that Makes me want to melt into teh ground We’re standing on. You make me feel things I’ve never felt…

"I used to think..." 🦋✨ #TotheBrim #MishyWrites

Still trying to re-work the next Postcard Prose post, but here’s a little something I wrote in the creative writing workshop I attended tonight. The prompt was just writing our thoughts beginning with the phrase “I used to think…”   I used to think that poetry wasn’t for me. It was for all those people I took writing classes with, who had that special kind of love for coffee and thinking and…