finchmund

apologies for the lack of a post last week! i was out of town visiting my girlfriend and didn't have any time to write. but better late than never! here's the second post for april :) this is a test run for a project i wanna pursue called  the first ever illegal drag show on mars . it's in a very early and very messy phase right now (i'm still not even 100% sure what medium would be best for the story whoops), but i still want to share it with y'all. hope you enjoy! - The rain hitting the metal rooftops of the businesses in the grimy part of the city was incessant, every drop ringing in the android's ears. No engineer had fully mastered giving their humanoid creations senses as strong as the average human's, but the   repeated  tang tang tang  was starting to get annoying. Truthfully, the android just wanted to go home. The attack on it that occurred tonight outside one of the sports bars was painful, yes, though not as painful as it would've been if it ...

this week we had a 5 hour power outage during a storm, and during that i grabbed a three wick candle and my notebook and wrote the bulk of this story. it's unfinished, but i started writing it as a way to reacquaint myself with my characters i made in 2011 (when i was 10). this focuses on two of my characters, mari and liam, in something i refer to as the witch verse, which is my world i created in response to jk rowling's transphobia back in 2019, and am still working on today. these characters and this world are very near and dear to me, so from the bottom of my heart, enjoy <3 - December 31st 2003 Wednesday 11:17 PM The Circinus family’s New Year’s Eve parties were the stuff of legend, and this year was no exception. The ballroom of their massive house was packed with the who’s who of the magical community. The other seventy-nine constellation families received invitations, though only twenty had members actually show up. Which was, in all honesty, more than Liam expected...