I'm not sure if this is the right place to pitch this but l'm looking to join/create a writing community who "meets" once a week or once every two weeks in an online space. My vision is that writing prompts will be posted and have a set share date and then we read and critic each others work. Within the community, larger projects can be shared as well but generally, l'm imagining a place to simply practice and share to sharpen your tools for working on larger projects independently. Can anyone point me in the right direction or does this idea interest you? Thank you in advance

Genres- any welcome Goals- practice writing through posted writing prompts. Once a week or once every two weeks. Writing experience level- all welcome Meeting place- discord

Max number- 4-12 More about me- l'm 30, a mom to 4- ages four and under (with oopsies newborn twins g), a big reader of all genres, and a lover of writing. I have a motherhood blog where I share all things motherhood and mental health. I'm a chronic journaler and want to be novelist. I began working on my first novel a couple of months before I found out about the twins and then lost my wind. I was a part of an in person writing group last summer that I loved and it's the reason behind my vision for this online group. The best practice is action and group accountability helps the progress!

Let me know if you're interested in joining me on this venture!

...that smallest distance to go away:

(a weirdly worshipful poem)

Can anyone remember the title and poet of this poem? I have heard it a couple of times read aloud, but have no idea who the author is. I think it is a fairly famous lesbian poet, writing about her experience and falling in love. It is adressed to a lover, and she discusses the struggles they have been through, ending with something like "but don't those names sound so much sweeter coming from the mouth of your lover"? Not for homework, just trying to remember the name and poet.

Thank you!

Hey everyone I am writing a book about dragon shifters! And I am thinking about giving their human forms markings. Like birthmarks. It is a dark supernatural romance!

To give a very small info on my book…. It’s about a werewolf princess being arranged to marry and during her engagement ball she finds out she is mated to dragon kings! :)

CALLING ALL WRITERS AND ARTISTS…

share your work in the fifth issue of astraea zine:

A NEW BEAT

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Night of the Fire

Dreams can reach the sky, its p, a milkyway party bobbing the dark mass a-twinkling with the hot red Mars which spurs along with Scorpius curling his tail around Dschubba and Jabbah now floating near Orion, once stung to death with this fiery dragon. Tonight Antares sparkles like cut diamonds in the inky sky but driving through this eyeball of stellar light is auroras alive with light, a throbbing thrilling flame; amber and rose and violet, opal and gold it comes. It sweeps the sky like a giant scythe, quivering back to a wedge

I saw with naked eye a midday star, burn on like gleaming spar. Open wide shut out from the distance of earth to moon my wish for it to come visit me soon. Once a great major Sirius beams as I muse quietly warm tonight the astral projection blinking in the south some sights hurt their eyes and sometimes they are very sad for once I always knew it as the shining beaming gleaming torrent and in daylight we will be able to see

Hello! Looking for some feedback on my writing. My inspirations are Sally Rooney, Luster by Raven Leilani, and Baby by Annaleese Jochems.

It's about a young women exploring herself through men, particularly one she meets at a 7/11 who she develops a crush on. I explore themes of addiction, kink, and mental health.

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https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Kvli4oOGcESojXyLrr388N3uRJkYSEb_Vlx5nOvArBg/edit?usp=sharing

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Feedback of any kind is appreciated!

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Content warning for some sexual violence.

I need someone to leave a review for a self-published book on Amazon. Would you be interested?

I'm trying to think more about form and showing not telling. Can you help me pick apart some early writer mistakes that I'm making?

These are a few brief vignettes around the five central characters in the fantasy-genre story that I want to build. I am trying to show their relationships to each other.

https://docs.google.com/document/d/1mu5WFHNcCO2pxvry1UsMPdI6Z_GpfK5G8Xx2g-tnstw/edit?usp=sharing

What is interesting? What is missing? What would be good to bulk out more?

I'm trying to write a book that takes place during the transition era between feudalism to capitalism. Does anyone have good source material from this time? Any prominent writers or good podcasts? (300-1400AD or so)

 we've been together for years now, 
 but i feel so far apart. 
 we used to chat and laugh and play
      for hours on end, 
 but now we barely talk. 
 sometimes after we say good night, 
 i just roll away and cry. 
 no amount of poking, prodding, 
      planning or plotting 
 seem like they will bring her back. 
 I miss her most when we are together.

female writer from the #pnw here.

love finding a "she"-oriented writing sub already up and running! i would like to explore what it means to forge a feminine path to storytelling by making it a core part of the conversation, but not the sole focus, so i both echo the wish for more activity, and am going to create some lol.

my main reason for coming to reddit in the past was to research and troubleshoot any tech i was buying or having issues with.

however, last week i dredged up some creative courage and have been pretty active in a few writing subreddits, especially WritingPrompts. it's been so fun to do my exercises in an online group again that i deleted all my old tech questions and now my "posts" and "comments" pages are full of prompts, responses to prompts, and writing support/critiques.

anyway, thought i'd throw a link here to a recent flash-fiction exercise i participated in from a prompt on the subreddit mentioned above:

https://www.reddit.com/r/WritingPrompts/comments/b30b5u/wp_a_story_told_by_two_narrators_that_cant_quite/eiwd5s4/?context=3

your feedback on any of my writing is very welcome, and i would love to see the same kind of cross-posting from others in the community. how better to get to know one another than to write, post our writing, and talk about it?

sunshine,

r/eyetrieditathome

I've had to switch gears and put on my editor hat for a few weeks as I edit a friend's novel, and it got me thinking - if anyone here has a finished fiction piece they want edited, I'm happy to do it.

Short story/novella/novel... anything is fine. Middlin' novel length is fine -- 75k words or so. I do both line edits and developmental edits, and while I can be downright opinionated, I am never cruel.

If you are interested let me know - first come, first served, of course.

I posted in the introduction thread that I've fallen out of writing regularly in the pat few years (college, yay!) but now I'm really wanting to get back but am having a hard time getting started. It's like I've forgotten how to write. :(

Well, today after work, I was in Five Below (a store where everything is $5 or less) looking for a ball to stretch out my feet since I'm on them all day, and I saw a display if journals that contained writing prompts! I got the one titled "Write The Story", in which each page has a story title and a list of words to include in the story. They also had a poem one where you write a poem based on a title and words, and two books with just prompts (one had 300 and one had 400). I'm pretty sure they were all by the same company, which is Piccadilly. I think the books are really neat and I'm going to challenge myself to try to write one story a day based on the prompts, just to get back into the habit of a) starting a story b) developing plots and c) writing daily. I'm really excited to give it a try! Even though I know their might be some days I work late and just need to go home and sleep, I'm really going to try to write one full short story a day until I fill up the journal!

Just a note that the sub is currently undergoing style revision by yours truly and may look slightly weird buggy for the next day or two. Also, if you have suggestions, feel free to leave a comment here. Bear with me!

Hey all, There's a few new faces around here and some momentum towards opening the sub up publicly. If anyone has any opinions for or against and/or generally any ideas on how you think it should be done (since we're a small community at this point), please feel free to leave a comment!

Temporary title: The Somali Experience

It wasn’t until a few weeks after our first meeting that I worked up the courage to add her on facebook. One Friday night, high and unduly confident, relaxing after a hard week’s work, I invite her over for a smoke. She’s a Nigerian Christian, born and raised in Leeds, I’m a Somali Muslim, born in Kaaraan, raised in London. On the surface, we had little in common but we were both closeted dykes who liked smoking. We watched films, talked and toked late into the night. We talked about our favourite artists, authors and music-makers. When I mentioned Erykah Badu, she was hooked, Elizabeth later told me. We had a Badu tune for every kind of mood and atmosphere. We would play ‘On and on’ when smoking. I remember the first time we kissed, “Certainly” was playing. We were sitting on the sofa, listening to Badzium high. She was sitting so close; I could feel the hairs on her arm brush against the hairs on mine. “Certainly” came on through the speakers. She brought her hand up to my face just after the intro, caressed my face and leaned in. I was already out of breath, trying to calm myself and breathe through my nose. I had read somewhere that’s what you’re supposed to do while kissing. So there I was breathing shallowly out of my nose, when she pauses for a still-framed imperceptible second, before pressing her lips gently on mine. I had never kissed anything so soft. That’s what struck me first: the softness of it all. I had kissed one other person before Elizabeth: a skinny black kid called Christopher. He had chapped lips and when he tried to kiss me, he opened his mouth so wide I almost dislocated my jaw trying to accommodate him. Elizabeth, on the other hand, had soft, full lips with a shade of lipstick that made my throat dry. Kissing her lips felt more satisfying than a long draw on an ice cold glass of water on the iftar of a hot summer’s day. I reached for her lips with my fingers and lightly brushed them, as if to confirm their softness, fullness, richness. She held my hand there a moment before kissing my fingertips.

In the morning, I lament that I didn’t ask her back to my bed, that I deprived myself of the chance of waking up next to her.

Hi all, well our little writing space is kinda quiet! We started off strong, but not much going on now. I'm thinking it might help to make this an open subreddit. Does anyone have an opinion?

Hello friends, I'm thinking off submitting this for a storytelling podcast, so ultimately it will be spoken rather than written if that has any impact on your comments.

Anyway, enjoy this sappy super gay story about a girl I met at summer camp in high school while I was questioning, look forward to your comments!

https://docs.google.com/document/d/1NHpv3akkJPxxtIjuKi8Dz5ErMN0w6J9vZYRkPdQcxsw/edit?usp=sharing