hello my readership.
I’m sorry I haven’t posted in a while.
So actually, I’m up at 3am and can’t sleep I assume because I’m thinking too much.
A lot of things have been going on lately (not bad things really, mostly good!)
So, one of those things is I got an acceptance letter from my first choice college! (And my happiness is very high)
Which isn’t actually the main point of this post.
I need to ask you guys some questions.
I was thinking about writing a book. Technically it would be a book series starring 5 of my original characters I have made.
They would be non fiction books about neat topics. (For example, I really want to do the Fibonacci sequence. )
So my first question is: would you guys be interested in buying something like that? Most funds will go towards my tuition/other college fees. I don’t know what the price would be on one book yet. I’ll keep you updated.
My second question: if you could learn about any one thing in the world, what would it be?
Thank you guys so much for your feedback.
P.S. Even if you hate the idea, I’m probably going to try and go through with it 😉
So the other night I was obviously bored at 1am and decided to string a bunch of words together about handwriting again.
The coherency of what I posted isn’t super important, but I’m sure most people didn’t read it to the end to see the only thing in the entire post that makes sense.
Here’s the gist;
I decided to start a thing. I was thinking it would be so cool just to get lots of handwritten notes. (That was the point of the other post, just so you know)
But, of course it would be totally insane for me to give the Internet my address.
So I thought it would be cool to exchange notes over the Internet, which is what typing is essentially.
- Handwrite a note
- Take a picture, post it to your blog.
- Tag “Owlivia Writes” in your tags (I’m following that tag)
- I will put your note in a post and reply with another handwritten note.
- You may ask me a question with the note, draw a picture, tell me something, give me a writing prompt, I don’t know, get creative… Just nothing inappropriate. This is a clean blog.
- Have fun
- P. S. I encourage you to start up your own handwriting tag or something 🙂
- Side note: I may or may not decide that a talking owl doodle or another animal is the best way to reply to you. Like a comic.
As an additional challenge, handwrite a note to your readers.
So, the other day I was texting with my sister, and we were bored so decided to play the take turns writing sentences to tell a story game. (Some of them ended up a couple of sentences, and a couple of them half sentences.)
I asked her if I could post the results on here, and she said yes. It got a little bit… interesting shall we say?
So here, I give you, The story of the rabbit dragon king!
Sister: Once upon a time,
Me: There was a world just like ours today, in fact, it was today!
Sister: Mr Fluffybunnykins was in the meadows of Macadamia.
Me: He was sure it was just another day, but alas, something was going to happen.
Sister: The dragon of Grand Central Macadamia was just awakening!
Me: Mr. Fluffy Bunny Guy was just nibbling at the macadamia fields, as the dragon spread his large wings and coughed a puff of flames.
Sister: It burnt his fluffy tail off!
Me: The rabbit was mortified, as tailless bunnies were often shunned in his community, so he knew he had to do something about it!
Sister: He got a false tail!
Me: So, he could function for a short while, but after a while he noticed other animals with fake tails too.
Sister: He was happy once again!
Me: BUT HE FORMS A GROUP WHO ALSO HAS GRUDGES AGAINST THE DRAGON AND WANTS TO SEEK VENGEANCE UPON HIS FIERY SOUL!!!
Sister: He and everyone with a false tail charged up the mountain AND…
Me: The dragon saw them coming and started crying.
Sister: They stopped to ask questions.
Me: “I’m sorry!” He exclaimed “I just have seasonal allergies!” *Sniff*
Sister:He sneezed and almost killed people.
Me: “OKAY FINE! I’ll see a doctor”
Sister: NO, WE WILL BRING THE DOCTOR TO YOU!” Said Mr. False tail.
Me: None of them knew any doctors so they all jumped on the dragon, which really only tickle him as he had a bunch of rabbits and squirrels and field mice were skittering across his scales.
Sister: The dragon laughed so hard he cried.
Me: He sneezed and produced a giant flame.
Sister: Killing half of the village.
Me: He felt so bad he started sobbing.
Sister:They had to spear the dragon in the side, unleashing 1,000 gallons of blood and skinned him like a buck.
Me: Mr. Fluffy bunny tail took the dragons tail spikes and made them into a crown, and used a piece of his leathery skin as a cape.
Sister: He was king of the dragons.
Me: The end!
Obviously the story took an unexpectedly violent turn. But, I guess the animals wanted to stop the fiery injustice that was overtaking the village…
I really don’t know what happened, one minute my sister wants the story to end in a happy go lucky way, and I try and make it a bit more interesting and suddenly she decides “DRAGON DEATH!!! KILL THE DRAGON!!! UNLEASH ALL THE BLOOD!!! VIOLENCE!!!!
(I love you, sister)
Anyways, that’s the end! I hope you enjoyed it…
Thank you, sister, for the story writing and letting me post this! You are super!
and thank you readers for reading! You’re awesome! 🙂