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You tell ‘em, Sirius!
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Hermione is not Chosen. That’s the best thing about her. Hermione is a hero because she decides to be a hero; she’s brave, she’s principled, she works hard, and she never apologizes for the fact that her goal is to be very, extremely good at this whole “wizard” deal. Just as Hermione’s origins are nothing special, we’re left with the impression that her much-vaunted intelligence might not be anything special, on its own. But Hermione is never comfortable with relying on her “gifts” to get by. There’s no prophecy assuring her importance; the only way for Hermione to have the life she wants is to work for it. So Hermione Granger, generation-defining role model, works her adorable British ass off for seven straight books in a row. Although she deals with the slings and arrows of any coming-of-age tale — being told that she’s “bossy,” stuck-up, boring, “annoying,” etc — she’s too strong to let that stop her.
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This sentence has five words. Here are five more words. Five-word sentences are fine. But several together become monotonous. Listen to what is happening. The writing is getting boring. The sound of it drones. It’s like a stuck record. The ear demands some variety. Now listen. I vary the sentence length, and I create music. Music. The writing sings. It has a pleasant rhythm, a lilt, a harmony. I use short sentences. And I use sentences of medium length. And sometimes, when I am certain the reader is rested, I will engage him with a sentence of considerable length, a sentence that burns with energy and builds with all the impetus of a crescendo, the roll of the drums, the crash of the cymbals–sounds that say listen to this, it is important.
So write with a combination of short, medium, and long sentences. Create a sound that pleases the reader’s ear. Don’t just write words. Write music.
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There is this place
This wonderfully amazing place
Set in stone, surrounded by fire
Cover in hope and consumed by desire
When near this place
The world changes
Sharper and more distinct
Are the colors
SQUIRREL!!
…………..
This place is home
A place where family
And being coalesce
Into feeling
The world glows
In this place
A place of
Eternal hope
And love
The Sun will
Never be extinguished
The Fireplace
Knows no bounds
All I want is one simple thing:
To sit by the warm Fire
The Fire of The Light Of Stars
To feel it on my skin
And warm my soul
If only I could get close enough
And not be overwhelmed
By its power
Maybe one day someday,
To be consumed by
This Fire
Please.
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ibthegreatcommunicator asked: The "Yes Yes Yes" at the top of your tumblr wouldnt happen to be a reference to FAILD, would it? I assume not. You abandoned IB a while ago haha. If not, why the "Yes Yes Yes"?
It was the first thing that popped into my head when I was making this. The “sins remembered” is from something in IB however. Try to figure it out.
Driving along The Road
The long and
Windingly endless Road
You can feel yourself
Sitting next to you
Smiling and laughing at you
Being happy
And content
And satisfied
Do not focus on The Road
It will only distract you
And steal from you what belongs to someone else
It was never about The Road
That endless Road
It was always about
Her
So smile
And feel
And see
And sing
And most importantly…
Dance
Because
This is your life
Enjoy every single
Seemingly insignificant moment
Because there is
No such thing
Only you
With endless amounts
Of Joy.
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