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Halli hallo liebe deutsche Community! 🌈✨
Auf der bösen Stiefschwester von Tumblr haben sich über hundert Autor*innen zusammengefunden und Beiträge zu dieser wundervollen, queeren Anthologie gestiftet. Die Texte bestehen aus maximal 250 Wörtern und haben eins gemeinsam: queere Küsse.
Mit #Queere Küsse Gegen Rechts erscheint im Juni nicht nur eine Sammlung queerer Küsse, sondern jeder Beitrag setzt sich auch gegen Rechts ein.
Auch von mir gibt es darin einen Schnipsel aus "Die Linde und der Regen" mit einem sapphic/aspec Kuss.
Wenn ihr die Sache unterstützen möchtet, könnt ihr das Buch auch schon vorbestellen. Das Taschenbuch wird für 8,90 Euro erhältlich sein. Das eBook (derzeit Amazon exklusiv) kostet nur 0,99 Euro.Â
Wenn ihr euch die Anthologie nicht kaufen könnt/wollt, würde ich mich über Reblogs freuen <3
RESILIENT GLASS
(Based on my November prompts)
A stretch of highway covered in glass shards
Glinting, glinting under street lamps,
Under stuttering neon lights,
A beggar's kaleidoscope,
A forsaken rose window
In this cathedral of concrete,
Rumbling cars its organ
And guard rails its pews.
A train goes by,
A screeching benediction,
And the glass melts into a single rainbow
Gone in a second.
Fragility isn't bulletproof,
Yet it endures when vaults are long forgotten.
White roses whisper on silent graves
And wither, wither before the day is gone,
Yet white roses are what my corpse remembers,
White roses and glass turned to white sand.
F. P.
Me: is playing a video game
Also me: always goes the opposite way the game wants me to go just in case

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ok but like does anyone else have a really specific thing about a character that isn't really important but you wouldn't change it for the world??
bc I'm unreasonably attached to the idea that Sabina has amazing winged eyeliner every single day
like she's such a queen
ugh.
so...you know how I said I was quitting NaNoWriMo? yeah, that was kind of a lie. im gonna try to write 4,000 today so that I have a teeny bit of leeway. im thinking of writing tons over the weekend to make up for the little time I have over the week. and I still don't have all the plot fleshed out oh the joys of being a writer
-j
2018/08/18
today’s writing~
961 words // goal 700 words // ~137% of goal // current WC TOO MANY words
so today was a pretty crappy day, but i met my WC goal so that’s a check in the positives column. i worked today, so my writing today was completely on post-it notes :P i ended up with 12 at the end of my shift and typed them up to almost 1K words!!Â
i’m too tired to go through and pick an excerpt, but hopefully there will be one tomorrow!
night x