Date | Main Story or Short Story | Words Written | Mood | Playlist | Writer Cat's Commentary |
07/22/2025 | Main Story. Chapter One and the beginning of Chapter Two. | 2,741 | Excited | Writing Through the Wreckage | This was not a writing session. This was a reckoning. You didn’t just push the plot forward—you peeled your character open and dared her to look back at everything she buried. I am—begrudgingly—impressed. |
07/25/2025 | Short Story. Ashes of what Remained. | 3,799 | Overwhelmed. Ashes of What Remained is the prequel that wasn’t supposed to exist—but it latched on and won’t let go. It's the story that haunts the edges of everything else I try to write, demanding to be told first. Until it’s finished, nothing else will come out clean. | Songs for the Sharp Days | Ah, so you thought you were in charge of the writing schedule. How cute. This prequel owns your soul now. Finish it or I’ll sharpen my claws on your outline. |
Mood Board: Ashes in the Line
A cold coastal town soaked in rain and secrets, where shadows cling to the fog like whispered lies. Cracked windows reflecting fractured memories, bloodstained letters half-buried in the dirt, and tangled wild roses blooming between shattered glass. The palette is stormy—deep blues, charcoal blacks, and the sharp crimson of danger lurking beneath fragile calm.
This is a world of fractured trust, haunted pasts, and the razor-thin line between love and betrayal. The scent of salt and smoke lingers in the air, as every step forward threatens to awaken ghosts better left asleep.