TheAmyHead

Rules: share the latest line from your work in progress and then tag as many people as there are words in the line.

Thanks for the tags: @emilyhufflepufftlk and @morosemagick

This is my most recent line from the next chapter in my Wildflowers series.

“So I chose to bear the pain in silence. And find my own peace elsewhere.”

So he can’t delete it, can he?

👀

I’m tagging…

I won’t share the last line of the WIP I’ll post next (because its build on that one line hahaha) but here’s one from another WIP:

Just as the last funnel crashed from the body of the ship she heard a faint voice whispering her name.

A soft gasp left her lips when your fingertips brushed higher, toying with the elasticated waistband.

16 words, 16 writers… here it goes:

Why were you in a bed with Bucky?

This is legit the last line I wrote today 😂

“Well, I do have to come in to finish up your cupcake order, but I’m sure I could have Hannah fill in the test of the day,” she answered shyly.

30 words, so 30 tags!

@maximumkillshot @winchest09 @crashdevlin @superfanficnatural@anathewierdo @janicho88 @deanwanddamons @smol-and-grumpy @jensengirl83 @supernatural-love14 @abaddonwithyall @georgialouisea @deangirl93 @beskaradberoya @flashxspn @our-jensen-ackles-love @supernatural-jackles @hoboal87 @holylulusworld @padalelli @jay-and-dean @roonyxx @waywardbaby @waywardrose13 @tiedyedragons @justagirlinafandomworld @allys-creative-bubble @that-one-gay-girl @fairlyspnfanfic @stusbunker

I know.  It’s a lame one liner.  But it’s better than the last line of my work related e-mail that I wrote so...

PARKS AND RECREATION (2009—2015)

I was never small. I’ve always been bigger than others and my family definitely made it known. I went on my first diet when I was 6 years old not because my parents made me, but because I hoped to become skinny so I could feel like I could talk to family members without them mentioning my weight.

Do you know how many times I’ve looked at a pair of scissors or a knife and wished I could just cut all the excess fat off so I could look like my friends and so people would start accepting me and not constantly talk about my body or how Something must be wrong with it? I’m pretty sure I first imagined doing it when I was about 8.

Even though words can not hurt on the outside, they can deeply scar someone.

We are scared, we don’t show it but we are.