So, I'm Going To Be Doing This... I feel like I should be writing more, but I usually have no idea what to write. Writer's block, huh? It's a pain in the ass. But I found something on Tumblr yesterday that might really help me (and if you need it or want to join in, you.) It's called the "30 Day Creative Writing Challenge.". I will be posting each days challenge on here before I start, so you know what I'm trying to write about (and hopefully it'll give you guys something to do too!). Remember, the challenge wasn't my idea. All credit goes to shestandsatthedge.tumblr.com, rippedfishnets.tumblr.com & hipposwearingjackets.tumblr.com. I'm just bringing it to a different platform. Good luck! Hope you enjoy reading ad writing the entries!

Ramblings No. 1 She sat on the ledge. It was truly a beautiful city. Elder trees lined up, exactly and precisely where they needed to be. Pigeons took turns perching on their branches. Occasionally, cars would drive past, the clouds reflected and dancing on their windscreens. Music blared from the windows of the usual suspects: teens celebrating youth, middle aged men trying to relive it. The world seemed to present itself to her on a silver platter, impressing her with it's wonder. So why, when she had dived into the heart of the delicious metropolis, had it been so disgusting? The trees seemed to claw at her back, the pigeons jeering at her every move. The clouds would rain on her, the cars purposefully blind her with their headlights. The very same teens celebrating their youth shunned her from their groups, and the middle aged men tried to take her as their own by force. The city once promised it would belong to her, but that was a lie. She did not own the city, no. The city owned her. Slowly she stood up. She turned to leave her perch and walk back into her normal and organised #life. But the city pushed her back. And the city let her fall.

Hello Well, hi. As I'm sat here freezing to death in the car, waiting for my parents to come back from their wander around the awful clothes shops, I might as well tell you who I am. Well, I'm Elara. I'm 14, and live in England with the unfortunate misery of having to go to high school. I'm a bit of a fandom nut; I'm part of the Doctor Who, Harry Potter, Merlin, Sherlock, Supernatural, DC, Marvel, General YouTubers (including Fantastic Foursome) and Hunger Games fandom amongst others. I'm currently in the process of writing a long OC Doctor Who fanfic, which is looking pretty good if I do say so myself. I love both reading and writing, and this is probably just going to be a place to put my ramblings, story lines, characters and ideas. Like a virtual notebook, apart from I can get feedback on them. So yeah. Hope you, whoever you are, can understand what the hell I'm saying. Most of it's rubbish, but sometimes there's a diamond in the ruff somewhere. Thanks for reading, Elara x