Just aim for 100 words tonight, okay. Can you do 100?
I’m transferring my story from a notebook to my computer, does that count?
Yes it does, and that’s some damn exhausting work, trust me I know, so don’t forget to take a break and drink lots of water, okay? You’re doing a great job.
BUT I HAVE HOMEWORK
Well that’s okay, hun. I know you’ve got responsibilities. Finish up your homework and do whatever you gotta do, okay? Then man he after that you can try to write just 100 words? You can manage 100, right?
This is a call out post for @writingmyselfintoanearlygrave for being a fantastic human being and a stellar writing mom. All of this made me so happy.
Douglas Adams is the best when it comes to describe characters
they need to teach classes on Douglas Adams analogies okay
“He leant tensely against the corridor wall and frowned like a man trying to unbend a corkscrew by telekinesis.”
“Stones, then rocks, then boulders which pranced past him like clumsy puppies, only much, much bigger, much, much harder and heavier, and almost infinitely more likely to kill you if they fell on you.”
“He gazed keenly into the distance and looked as if he would quite like the wind to blow his hair back dramatically at that point, but the wind was busy fooling around with some leaves a little way off.”
“It looked only partly like a spaceship with guidance fins, rocket engines and escape hatches and so on, and a great deal like a small upended Italian bistro.”
“If it was an emotion, it was a totally emotionless one. It was hatred, implacable hatred. It was cold, not like ice is cold, but like a wall is cold. It was impersonal, not as a randomly flung fist in a crowd is impersonal, but like a computer-issued parking summons is impersonal. And it was deadly – again, not like a bullet or a knife is deadly, but like a brick wall across a motorway is deadly.”
And, of course:
“The ships hung in the sky in much the same way that bricks don’t.”
the one that will always stay with me is “Arthur Dent was grappling with his consciousness the way one grapples with a lost bar of soap in the bath,” i feel like that was the first time i really understood what you could do with words.
I will reblog this every time I see it because these are some of my favorite sentences in the English language.