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The LAYERS of FictionThe LAYERS of Fiction by OokamiKasumi
"If you have Action and Dialogue, do you really NEED Description too?
What is the difference?"
The Layers of Fiction
"Himawari-chan, I have your lunch!"
"Here you go Himawari-chan!"
"Thank you, Watanuki-kun!"
"You are very welcome, Himawari-chan."
"I see. Of course. Thank you, Yuuko-san. Do I need to tell you what she said?"
"No! No, you don't, and I don't want to hear it! I don't need a freaking baby-sitter!"
"Yuuko thinks you do."
"That's her! Not me!"
"Are you a fortune-teller?"
"No! Of course not!"
"I'll come get you after class. I'll get the instructor to let you wait while I practice."
"What? No! I said I don't want to wait !"
"You gonna eat that?"
"Yes I am!"
"I do not, not, NOT take orders from you!"
This is "Talking Head Syndrome." There are no dialogue tags, because I don't use them.
Just beautiful nature feature...
Essence of morning by Trichardsen
Misty morning in Holland by Betuwefotograaf
Am Morgen by Noirerorawalk in the sun by TanjaMaria
Dawn or Dusk by TEMPERATE-SAGE
Light wall by Lumpy2Nebelsonnenaufgang by Noirerora
Taake by Serjia
A bit of light in the forest by MirachRavaiaForest of linden by LillianEvill
Swamp Realm by FlorentCourtyEmotional by erynlasgalenphotoart
A Taste of Fall by LG77
Jeremie: From Loner to LoverJeremie Belpois, even in elementary school, submitted himself to the fact that he would live a lonely life. He always seemed to be that one kid no one knew and kept to himself. Sometimes, he wasn't too bothered about it because of how lost he could get in his computer programming. He even would skip meals and stay up long nights to finish his projects! Even when he entered Junior High and attended Kadic, he felt nothing would change. People around him would talk about finding boyfriends or girlfriends, which he couldn't help but feel a sting from. I'm just some scrawny nerd, who in their right mind would be interested in me? That was a thought that often haunted him. It was like this for him until one fateful day in the middle of 8th grade.
October 9, 2003. Jeremie was working on his usual projects. This time, he decided to explore the abandoned factory to improve the robots he was working on. His findings more than satisfied him, and he decided to look around even mo