Here's another one, this time combining two prompts that I missed.

Day 22: Two truths and a lie - Spoiler version → Which is which? I'll let the readers figure it out.

1. Ralnor finally gaining the power of the Four Colored Flames that no one in his faction had ever achieved.
2. Renna will end up unintentionally killing someone close to her because of her rage over the deaths of her family.
3. Elyon inheriting one of the five mystical blades created by the ancient Power Casters who were now figures of worship in the Cloud Dimension.

Day 23: National Bisexuality Day - any

representation in your WIP? → Now this part, I'm still trying to figure it out since, as I mentioned, I haven't reached half of the story. But I guess we'll get there.

journal entry #76

The sun came out! Finally — after a few days of non-stop rain. I only have the storm to blame for that. Anyway, I still couldn't stop my hand from shaking ever slightly. I think it hit the floor from when my mom and I fell because I was trying to remain holding her and supporting her weight when she wasn't feeling well and was about to faint. In the end, my hand couldn't support her weight and we both fell on the floor.

At the moment, she was slightly feeling better. At least, I think she was feeling better. That was a really scary moment, seriously. Until now, as I was writing this, my hand was still feeling strained and tired from what happened.

I got up early today — or at least they made me to. But that was because I had to go to the market to buy ingredients for the food to be prepared for a birthday celebration. And yes, there was a cake. I thought that was the end of it, until my sister bought a gallon and a pint of ice cream. But maybe I'll get to eat sweets by tomorrow. Let's see.

Anyway, it's later and I have to sleep now since muscle strain is really getting to me and my eyes still hurts from all the crying I did for watching the watching the videos of FOX5 Surprise Squad. Seriously, I had no idea what made me decide to watch those videos all of a sudden.

So... good night. 😊❤️

おやすみなさい。。。

journal entry #75

Missed one day again. I was supposed to write on my journal yesterday but I never got to, even though I stayed up late watching more documentaries about mummies. I don't know why I've been watching such documentaries, though. Oh, right. I also stayed up late because of a usual biweekly night task.

I haven't posted anything for both the 18th and the 19th day of the Instagram writing challenges I've participated to. Well, I've actually skipped some of them, only because I don't know what to post to those prompts. And there's also procrastination to blame for that.

It rained the whole day — again. And they said it's because of another storm. I mean, seriously? It's already halfway in September. Rainy season was supposed to be over. Then again, there's climate change — something that people really need to pay close attention to.

Alright. At the moment, I need to think of a tagline for Francis' story, which I'm not really good at. But I'll try since it's one of the prompts for the IG writing challenges I've joined to.

So I guess I should end this entry here for now. Time for me to say good night. おやすみなさい。。。😊❤️

WIP's most likely to succeed

Elred and Lyra were both aiming to reach one thing—to end the curse that could kill them in an instant. When the others discovered this, they made it a part of their great mission to help these two in their quest. With that, and their desire to live longer than what the curse in their bodies had intended them to live, more or less, they'll find it really fulfilling if the goal they wanted to reach for a long time would be finally within their reach.

WIP's most artistic.

Arasne, despite being an android, had proven herself to be such an artistic being. Even if most of her daydreams and thoughts spawned from her creator's unfulfilled dreams, she used it to conjure ideas after ideas that helped her and her Cloudbreaker teammates in their endeavours.

WIP's class clown.

Navarre wasn't the trickster of the recruited Cloudbreakers just for the heck of it. He would make everyone smile and laugh as best as he could, soon earning him their affection despite their differences. But at one point, someone from the team actually noticed that this powerful mechanical lifeform was trying his best to make everyone happy in order to hide the frustration he had been dealing with because of his own faction forbidding him to fully use his true powers as a Power Caster.

Contemplations Not Written On Journal # 1

So instead of writing an entry on my journal like the usual, I decided to do it here since my head is aching and I can't write anything at this point. Not to mention that I'm already sleepy and typing this down will be my last task for the night (or midnight since it's 12:02 AM here already).

Though I have to be honest, I have no idea what to type down here. I'm basically clueless since nothing much had happened today—at least if it's about my day. Or should I consider going out of the house and heading to town for the first time in a while as something different? Well, considering the weeks of rainfall even though it's September already, going out of the house after a while of not doing so is indeed something different.

At the moment, my head and my arm is aching while listening to a Japanese songs playlist. In particular, it's titled 『恵みの雨』 by Alan Dawa Dolma. And speaking of Japanese, I'm not sure if it's a good idea installing 4 language learning apps on my phone. But for some reason, I really want to up my game in learning the Japanese language. Well, let's see if it will pay off, as long as I keep practicing using these apps.

What else? Oh, at the moment, I'm thinking of which story between Hope From Love's Memories and Shrouded Flowers should I focus on writing next. And I mean I have to stick to that story until it's finished.

Hmm...

Anyway, I'll end this entry here for now since my head really aches and that means it's time for me to sleep. Good night...

おやすみなさい。。。

잘 자요...

Mid-month check in.

I'm still forming more scenarios that I post here in a form of photo edits between two characters. But it's just that. Scenarios. I haven't used any of the scenarios in the story the time I started writing this story on paper and haven't had a chance to post it online just yet. But I want to proceed pass through that and I'll do my best for that to happen. By the way, this photo edit would be added as one of the scenarios for the story, possibly about one of the battles that Miho and Hatsue would encounter in Cloud Dimension.

Friday the 13th! Does your MCs have any bad luck?

Yup, I know. I deliberately missed Day 12. But I have my reasons. For now, here's my Day 13 post and it's about bad luck. If I were to base it on Hatsue and Miho's expressions here, they still don't know if they have one, anyway. Sure, they had some miss on getting their own streak of luck from time to time, but there wasn't any worse ones. Both of them are positive people and it reflected on their beliefs and actions. And they both knew that having faith and hope can do its wonders to counter bad luck.

journal entry #71

I don't know what to write in my journal, other than the fact that I'm already sleepy. But then again, I don't want to miss another day of writing here. And I think it's going to be a short entry, since I don't have any idea on what to talk about.

I'm still continuing to participate in several writing-related hashtag challenge on IG. But just like in my journal, I'm sure I'm going to miss some days since I couldn't think of what to post.

I'm really sleepy, so I'll end this entry here. Good night. 😊❤️