Addie and Eliza left the residence as the sun was setting and were waiting for Nigel in front of the shop they’d agreed. Addie had bought Eliza an ice cream and she’d got paprika crisps for herself. The black Range Rover pulled up in front of the store and Nigel got out to help Adriana with her bags.
“Thanks so much, Nigel. I owe you.”
“Nonsense. Get in on this side, yeah?”
Addie opened the door and Harry sat there, smirking at her.
Addie and Eliza left the residence as the sun was setting and were waiting for Nigel in front of the shop they’d agreed. Addie had bought Eliza an ice cream and she’d got paprika crisps for herself. The black Range Rover pulled up in front of the store and Nigel got out to help Adriana with her bags.
“Thanks so much, Nigel. I owe you.”
“Nonsense. Get in on this side, yeah?”
Addie opened the door and Harry sat there, smirking at her.
My sweet, you will be missed! I am so grateful this platform gave me your friendship. Please don’t stop writing, I need your stories in my life, regardless of them being about Harry. I will continue to ruin your life and enough of me being a sap. I love you and I will text you now.
To my sweetest followers…
I can’t believe I’m finally writing this, but the time has come for me to say goodbye to this blog. It’s been less than a year but I have truly loved every moment of it, just like I have loved every single person that has visited my blog. I cannot even begin to express my thanks to all of you for being the loveliest people and being so kind to me, but here goes…
Addie was in her flat having dinner with Lucy and Georgie when her mobile vibrated. She almost dropped it. The girls stared at her but didn’t pay much attention to it; Addie was clumsier than a baby learning how to walk.
Writing Advice: it doesn’t matter if an idea has been done before. It’s never been done by you. So long as you do it well, and in your own way, it’s a wonderful contribution.
Alright kids, Boo here with a hopefully non-arrogant PSA.
I’m a writer of FanFiction because I like it and it’s my preferred genre (also a great way to receive feedback on writing that I can use on originals, bref). But like with most artistic work posted online, I have very little feedback.
When I was in a slightly writing rut, I cranked one shots left and right, nothing out of the ordinary. But instead of people commenting with their thoughts and good feedback, they just gave me requests.
I don’t think I could ever put into words what that felt like, but I’ll try (the irony of being a writer). It suddenly felt tiring, being a writer, and very quickly I stopped writing altogether. I only ever showed my friend what I wrote and left it at that. I haven’t published anything for a while after. It felt like people were treating me like a mule wanting me to do work for them, and I just wasn’t up for that. I lost my will to write, and then I began to think, “If I post something else other than what was requested, will people even read it?”
Then you get the infamous comments, “You haven’t forgotten about my request right??? Here’s another.”
That just adds anxiety and guilt. I’m purposely ignoring the comments to save my own uncreative ass, at least that’s what it feels like.
After weeks of convincing myself that my stories are worth sharing no matter how many people read them, I started writing and publishing again while working on some longer pieces. Slowly it got better.
Now this week, I remembered I joined another fanfiction platform, and realized I had never published anything on it. I had an idea, and so I started writing. It didn’t come out as I imagined it would, but I was so proud? Like, I started feeling happy about what I created again. Like genuine happiness that I haven’t felt in months since my last published work.
A few hours later, I get this comment:
I cranked out three 3k stories after reading this.
In four days.
It never happened before, and I don’t know how many times it will happen again. It was one comment, but it gave me so much fighting spirit that I think I’m on my way to regaining my initial writer mindset.
Fanfiction writers depend on feedback as a validation that their stories matter to people. If you’re wondering why your favourite author hasn’t updated/posted in a while, ask yourself, “Did I do everything that would convince them to continue writing this?”
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Seriously going to your blog and reading everything is just so rude and offensive and I don’t know why I put up with the constant disrespect in the house of the lord
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