Today I am talking all about settings and world-building in your stories. What type of settings do you prefer to write or read?
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Demons live inside my head
Demons live inside my head And tell me what to do The order that they gave in time Was to dispose of you The demons living in my head They speak in tongues unknown They snuck inside my brain one day And made themselves at home The demons hiding in my head They have anContinue reading “Demons live inside my head”
Building a Story Ep2: Plot
Hello and welcome back to Imagination Mansion. In this blogpost I will be discussing plots and how I come up with them. Now plots are the trickiest thing, for me, to narrow down into how I come up with them and how I construct them because they tend to come tied to the character orContinue reading “Building a Story Ep2: Plot”
Blue and Green
Blue and Green fell in love Gazing across a cobbled path His voice was thunderous like a waterfall Hers strong and shaky like the trees It was a silent love A secret love Yearning across the brickwork She drifted closer to him over the years He stayed unmoving but welcomed her One day she wouldContinue reading “Blue and Green”
My Creative Influences: Books
Hello and welcome back to Imagination Mansion. Today I thought I would talk about the things that have inspired me to write and what I write over the years. In this blog, I will focus on the books that have influenced my ideas throughout my reading life. The first book in my list, which I thinkContinue reading “My Creative Influences: Books”
Building a Story: Characters
So I am calling this series Building a Story and this is episode one where I discuss how I build my characters and what should be kept in mind when creating your own.
Right hand man
Cover me in ashes and burn me in the fire Let the flames consume me as my soul burns away The light of insanity shines bright as I laugh away the pain I join the Devil on his hunt for sinners froliking in the alleys I dance with demons as we bathe in the bloodyContinue reading “Right hand man”
The Wind’s Secrets
So the wind breaks down my door, Howling for me to listen Why should I care for what you say? The thunder rumbles and jeers, Laughing at my ignorance. You must always listen to the wind, they say. For she is the keeper of the world’s secrets, And may tell you what you never knewContinue reading “The Wind’s Secrets”
Misty Rains
I love the Misty rains of October Any remnants of summer blown over By orange leaves and crinkled twigs With jams made from fallen plums and figs The autumnal colour of decay Always take my breath away When Persephone starts her time below The world above begins to glow
Memory
She was drifting away from me again. Her voice; her face; her memory. They were fading rapidly. I clung onto them in desperation. I had promised her that I wouldn’t forget her but her image was blurring around the edges, memories slipping through my finger. I almost didn’t recognise the girl that looked at meContinue reading “Memory”