#rainydaywriting

[cosmicawg]

𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞?

Crazy to think I’ve been writing since elementary school—crafting tales about Jack and Jill and how they didn't fall down the hill, or just random stories about how my day went (or how it should have gone).

I’ve never really followed a specific routine to "get in the mood" for writing. A lot of writers prefer solitude in a quiet space, with everything organized on their desk and a little music in the background. I get that, but I don’t have that luxury!

I live in a super loud community, and I usually have to sit outside to write because inside is ALWAYS crowded. So you can imagine the trucks rumbling by, honking horns, and my argumentative neighbors going at it while I’m just trying to focus!

But you know what? I actually got used to it. Now I find it hard to get into the "mood" if it’s too quiet! I also love writing when it rains… I mean, who doesn’t? It’s just a shame because I love sitting in my yard to do it. And yes it's raining right now!

What about you guys?

—courtesy of cosmicawg

[heart-of-a-leo]

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Meadow…

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Hi! This account is made for the age regressors and Littles of our system, the rainy day system!

We will be using it for many things, but all will be 100% sfw and tiny friendly! <3

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[cjb2014universe]

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[mama-wolf]

Loki likes to watch the rain and chill. His brother likes to troll. Yes I do need all that coffee. No that’s not really an Apple computer. And does anyone else use unbunto? Just me? Okay. ❤️#catsofinstagram #writersofinstagram #writersoftumblr #fiction #selfpublishing #selfpublishedauthor #selfpublished #wattpad #wattpadstories #archiveofourown #angelinagreer #scarlettvoncannon #adultsonlyplease #rainydaywriting #coffee #coffeelover https://www.instagram.com/p/CTKp-FEHrZR/?utm_medium=tumblr

[brightwaterforarainyday]

@shimmer-like-agirl tagged me in this forever ago but time is...not, right now. But! Here it is

Name: Echo or Ring, ‘round these parts

Gender: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Height: Like 5′3″ and change I think

Sexuality: Vaguely bisexual. I don’t care any more.

Favourite animal: Birds!!! All of them!!

Dogs or cats: Cats by a small margin

Current time: 10:06 am

Dream  job: No.

When I made  this blog: February 2012. Yikes.

Why I  made this blog: I was talking with a friend on Facebook and she was like “Hey I just made a blog on this site you should make one too” and now here I am. Thanks Devin.

Reason  for URL: Back when I had accounts on Nanowrimo and Script Frenzy my usernames were RingOfBrightWater and RainyDayWriter, so I just smushed them together!

Followers: 488 but I’m pretty sure 2/3ds of them are bots or deactivated. Or softblocked me for posting too much Tales Of anime bullshit. Who knows.

[illgotngains-blog]

Rainy day writing kinda mood #blackbear #idfc #rainydaywriting

[thehorizonbetweenus]

Raining outside

I could have guessed that it was raining outside before I saw, heard, or smelled it. Your senses grow numb, but intuition is somehow heightened in this state. I keep watching these really old movies, and I think “none of the actors, crew, anyone involved are still alive.” Unless your name made it on the poster, nobody is going to remember your contribution to this work many have praised as high art. 

Nobody thanks the people making the vivid colors painters use in their work. The ghostwriters for celebrity memoirs are rarely remembered. You’ll eventually be forgotten, after enough time passes. Maybe there will be a faded picture of you in somebody’s scrapbook. Maybe it will be a jpeg archived online, in one of those electronic social media museums they’re eventually going to put old Myspace and Facebook pages in. Maybe this post will still be here when that happens, and people will wonder what the hell a Myspace or a Facebook is. 

Some of the greatest nights of my life happened in places that no longer exist, and with people that no longer exist, watching bands that no longer exist, playing a style of music nobody listens to anymore. Everything disappears so fast, you have to form an instant sense of nostalgia in order to appreciate it, as well as commit it to memory. While I type this, some sad girl is crooning along to an acoustic guitar in my computer speakers. Waves of peace, feelings of solitude, and melancholy all wash over me at the same time. It’s like discovering your favorite dish, and knowing it will never taste as good as the first time you had it. Why did I spend money on all these things covering every free square inch of space in this tiny room? I’m happy with them most of the time, but it’s raining outside, and I see squandered opportunities to do something meaningful, and I see them in the shape of collectibles of things I’m not sure if I really care about right now. The rain has stopped now. Now, it’s just wet and humid outside. The animals aren’t even reacting to the sounds outside anymore. To have that kind of peace. To reach that level of nirvana. Ignorance is bliss.

[thebookjunkiereads]

You are cordially invited to a destination wedding to die for… ⁣ ⁣ You’ll find yourself laughing until the very end of Drowning Lessons by @rainydaywrites, a debut cozy mystery that makes the perfect beach read! Get yours today ➞ https://books2read.com/u/4Exz5O?store=amazon⁣ ⁣⁣ #availablenow #booklove #DrowningLessons #cozymystery #chicklit #booklove #bookblogger  #XpressoTours @XpressoTours #readersofIG #IGReads #lovebooks #booksofig #bookfeature https://www.instagram.com/p/B3eMXf5gSv4/?igshid=bcs85f4yybst

[panicattheparawhore]

Healing pt. 1 - Still Wishing

“It’s gonna hurt because it matters”

I’m still wishing for that studio apartment The one with the exposed pipes The floor that gives us splinters The stacks of books piled on the floor Gene and Finny sleeping on their cat tower Gatsby laying on the counter Our adult place

If you can ever forgive me for this I know this is the most pain you have ever felt And this is the worst thing I will ever do But if you can forgive me

I promise I won’t fight you on that white duvet Or the golden retriever that our landlord doesn’t want us to have I won’t fight you on anything As long as when I am whole again You will love me like you did that night

When we sat on your floor And I made the potstickers And you said you didn’t want any And then you ate half the plate Neither one of us knew the secret the other was hiding

I won’t fight you on anything Because I put you through this I hurt you more than I can handle

But if you can ever forgive me I will write you a book of reasons why I love you I will pet your hair forever I will make sure every second of the day you feel loved I will give you everything you could ever want

I will never break another promise

I won’t yell at you for not trusting me Because I know I don’t deserve it I wouldn’t trust me either

But if you can never forgive me That’s okay

Because that was the hardest thing I will ever do And I will never forgive myself For doing all the things I said I would never do

[cjb2014universe]

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[forestwolves-blog]

thursday, 16th may.

everything in this town is dull and colourless. i want to escape to somewhere green and full of vibrance and luminosity. i want soft golden fields and deep sapphire oceans and flourishing forests of moss and sap, almost visibly breathing with life. i want to envelop myself within the essence of life. i want totality.

but i mean.. what if it's me that's ashen and faded? maybe it comes from inside my body, seeping out and tainting my surroundings. turning infinite blue skies to fathomless greys, turning chance and adventure into missed opportunities and dissapointment. how do i overcome what lies inside me?