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Written Picturings
Written Picturings
So, I call this 'picturings' for lack of a better word. What I'll do is you tell me to do one and I'll write something based on what your CB name makes me think of, or your real name if you tell me that. Or you could use the provided charrie sheet:
Name:
Gender:
Basic Appearance (optional; I can make this up if you want):
Basic Personality:
Approximate Age:
I, although being an awful drawer, might draw something from your story as well.
And here's an example (I did this for Starseeker in the middle of last night):
She stands with her back toward us and watches the stars. Her long dark hair brushes the hem of her tshirt and her silver hoop earrings glint in the moonlight. Her backpack of darkest purple and shimmering silver slouces beside her purple high-tops. It's filled with sories and drawings of her favorite subjects, the stars. She owns no star charts and only a pair of binoculars to see the night sky because she wants to see the stars as they really are, glimmering sources of magic. Other childeren laugh at her obsession. She ignores them. Some children were attracted by her large luminous grey eyes, but she brushed them off. The only friends she needs are the stars.
Then it devolves into mayhem and OCs you don't really need to see...
submitted by The jig is up, age ''
(June 3, 2020 - 9:26 am)
(June 3, 2020 - 9:26 am)
I'd love one! You can just use picture me how you see me based off of my CB name.
(June 3, 2020 - 1:44 pm)
TOP
(June 3, 2020 - 3:48 pm)
I'd love one based off my CB name!
(June 3, 2020 - 5:02 pm)
Leafy:
Leafy brushed the fern against her cheek, savoring the soft fluffiness. The wind rocked the limb she was sitting in and ruffled her short brown hair. As her hands busied themselves with the fern, she read a science book. Science was her favorite subject, and she always read ahead in her textbooks.
"Leafy! Time for supper!" Her sister called. Leafy blinked away from the fascinating subject of protozoans and climbed down the tree, scraping her knees on the rough bark of the tree, ran through the herb garden. Letting the screen door slam behind her, she washed her hands and slid into her chair. Father said grace and she dug into her spaghetti.
(June 3, 2020 - 5:27 pm)
I love it! It's very pretty and I like the imagery it gives you.
(June 4, 2020 - 10:35 am)
Can I have one as you imagine me? Thanks so much! I like your writing.
(June 3, 2020 - 7:15 pm)
Just based off my name!
I used to be Selcouth (if that matters??)
(June 3, 2020 - 10:15 pm)
What's a picturing?
Excuse my ignorance
(June 4, 2020 - 8:58 am)
I'll do at least one of you on the drive to South Dakota. I think of you all as female, so that's the gender you'll get. If you're another gender just tell me and on Friday I'll see it.
(June 4, 2020 - 6:30 am)
A picturing is where you tell somebody you want a picture of you (or, in this case, a peice of writing) and either fill out a form or ask them to do you as they imagine you. @Quill I'll be done by tomorrow. I think.
(June 5, 2020 - 8:11 am)
Yours will all be ready tomorrow.
(June 8, 2020 - 2:10 pm)
Quill:
Quill sat curled in the backseat of Pheobe's new minivan, switching between designing a fantasy world and gazing at the South Dakota countryside rolling by her window. As she 'worked", she sucked on a grape lollipop."When will we be there?" She asked, taking the lollipop out of her mouth.
"In a long, long time," Pheobe replied.
(June 11, 2020 - 8:09 am)
Ooh, I like it! Thanks! It sounds like me :)
(June 11, 2020 - 2:06 pm)
AW:
Agent 307, are you ready?
Yes, she muttered, eyes fixed on the road, dry hands gripping her sword.
The caravan was less than she expected-only two men and a horse. She disposed of them easily and took the gold for herself. They would miss her at HQ, but that was too bad. Time to live a little.
Poier
(June 11, 2020 - 8:28 am)
Ooh it’s so cool! Thank you tjiu!
(June 11, 2020 - 9:48 am)