Williams
@write44.bsky.social
I write and read. I study and I research. I am a curious one. Nature beckons me during its beautiful times.
2nd Novel, 1st draft complete. Let the editing begin.
October 2, 2025 at 11:33 PM
2nd Novel, 1st draft complete. Let the editing begin.
Reposted by Williams
"What I Say Into the Mirror to Survive the Night"
September 25, 2025 at 3:14 PM
"What I Say Into the Mirror to Survive the Night"
Beautiful butterfly garden in my backyard.
September 25, 2025 at 10:26 PM
Beautiful butterfly garden in my backyard.
September 25, 2025 at 12:46 AM
September 25, 2025 at 12:42 AM
The rain can cleanse what was once filthy.
Who decided I was filthy?
Not me.
The path can guide the ones who are lost.
Who decided I was lost?
Not me.
The path is rocky and unclear.
Moment by moment, without a trail, I freely wander.
Who decided that?
Me.
Who decided I was filthy?
Not me.
The path can guide the ones who are lost.
Who decided I was lost?
Not me.
The path is rocky and unclear.
Moment by moment, without a trail, I freely wander.
Who decided that?
Me.
September 25, 2025 at 12:25 AM
The rain can cleanse what was once filthy.
Who decided I was filthy?
Not me.
The path can guide the ones who are lost.
Who decided I was lost?
Not me.
The path is rocky and unclear.
Moment by moment, without a trail, I freely wander.
Who decided that?
Me.
Who decided I was filthy?
Not me.
The path can guide the ones who are lost.
Who decided I was lost?
Not me.
The path is rocky and unclear.
Moment by moment, without a trail, I freely wander.
Who decided that?
Me.
Starting this soon. My first Star Trek read. I've been getting into the new series Strange New Wolrds. Becoming a big fan.
September 24, 2025 at 1:47 AM
Starting this soon. My first Star Trek read. I've been getting into the new series Strange New Wolrds. Becoming a big fan.
@sfwa.bsky.social
My first novel. Im working on my second, not a sci-fi, but having trouble getting it over 50,000 words. Thinking about going with it. I don't want to fluff it for no reason. I don't know. Any thoughts? Talk to me writers.
I've already started the third. It is sci- fi/fantasy.
My first novel. Im working on my second, not a sci-fi, but having trouble getting it over 50,000 words. Thinking about going with it. I don't want to fluff it for no reason. I don't know. Any thoughts? Talk to me writers.
I've already started the third. It is sci- fi/fantasy.
September 24, 2025 at 1:31 AM
@sfwa.bsky.social
My first novel. Im working on my second, not a sci-fi, but having trouble getting it over 50,000 words. Thinking about going with it. I don't want to fluff it for no reason. I don't know. Any thoughts? Talk to me writers.
I've already started the third. It is sci- fi/fantasy.
My first novel. Im working on my second, not a sci-fi, but having trouble getting it over 50,000 words. Thinking about going with it. I don't want to fluff it for no reason. I don't know. Any thoughts? Talk to me writers.
I've already started the third. It is sci- fi/fantasy.
September 24, 2025 at 1:16 AM
September 22, 2025 at 10:46 PM
@derickijohnson.bsky.social
Look inward towards his soul, you will find
he felt alone.
The tug of blissful ignorance is gone.
There is no return.
Freedom is a distant land of uniqueness.
Paralyzed.
He might be wrong.
He journies and now he sees,
the world covered the truth. He can be free.
Look inward towards his soul, you will find
he felt alone.
The tug of blissful ignorance is gone.
There is no return.
Freedom is a distant land of uniqueness.
Paralyzed.
He might be wrong.
He journies and now he sees,
the world covered the truth. He can be free.
September 22, 2025 at 6:10 PM
@derickijohnson.bsky.social
Look inward towards his soul, you will find
he felt alone.
The tug of blissful ignorance is gone.
There is no return.
Freedom is a distant land of uniqueness.
Paralyzed.
He might be wrong.
He journies and now he sees,
the world covered the truth. He can be free.
Look inward towards his soul, you will find
he felt alone.
The tug of blissful ignorance is gone.
There is no return.
Freedom is a distant land of uniqueness.
Paralyzed.
He might be wrong.
He journies and now he sees,
the world covered the truth. He can be free.
"Every thinking person nowadays is stiff with fright." - George Orwell, in 1939
September 22, 2025 at 5:28 PM
Working my way through the books for the first time. Tolkiens style is an easy one to sit down with. Hoping to be able to create a world in similar fashion one day in my own writing.
September 22, 2025 at 5:24 PM
Working my way through the books for the first time. Tolkiens style is an easy one to sit down with. Hoping to be able to create a world in similar fashion one day in my own writing.
I love scenes of nature that speak, through photography or standing in the midst of it. I love to write novels, short stories, and poems. Reading is a must. These things I have to have, everything else is a distant second these days.
September 22, 2025 at 5:15 PM
I love scenes of nature that speak, through photography or standing in the midst of it. I love to write novels, short stories, and poems. Reading is a must. These things I have to have, everything else is a distant second these days.
The Prince’s Beach,
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Isle of Eriskay
Outer Hebrides 🏴
#weekendvibes #Autumn #StormHour #outerhebrides #Scotland
#ThePhotoHour #GoodVibesOnly #StormHour #outerhebrides #Scotland
#Stunday
#PhotographersUnited #PhotographersOfBluesky #photography
#onlybeautifulthings #artchallenge #artprompt
September 22, 2025 at 5:11 PM
