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@whalekeeper Idk how the sun works, but here’s what I started writing yesterday

Mel

The sun was starting to set, but Mel didn’t want the day to be over yet. She had slept a while in the sunshine by the pond, and she still felt plenty rested. The shadows stretched across the grassy clearing, reaching for the two girls.

Mel still watched the sky.…[Read more]

But thank you for expressing your concerns 💜

@rae I have already discussed the concerns expressed here (anonymously ofc) with Justice and we’ll be working on making the guidelines more clear.

He has a very tight schedule and has a lot of things going on in his life right now. I think it’s important to keep grace always on our minds, because I doubt any sort of community gets everything…[Read more]

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That looks so good! How do you do rendering so well?

Story Stewards doesn’t even refer to itself as a church anymore, but rather a sanctuary for Christian writers

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I don’t think the picture posted

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Mel

“Cool,” Mel said, still in a low whisper. “I wanna ride one.”

Hii hello Admin on Story Stewards here 👋🏻😂

First off, JWM/Story Stewards was created within like the span of a year, it’s new, and Justice put it together completely on his own without anyone to help him.

From everything I have seen and from conversations with Justice, Story Stewards being called a “church” refers to the fact that the body…[Read more]

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Mel

Mel nodded slowly. She reached for her tea and gulped down the rest of it. It was sweet, but still not warm. She was getting full, so, copying what she had seen earlier, she began wrapping up her favorite treats into napkins and putting them in her pockets.

A large shadow passed over the tree stump table and across the…[Read more]

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Yeah I think I’m going to stick with her being 7

Melissa

Mel studied Lucy from behind her folded arms, feeling both happy that her friend understood, and frustrated that no one else did. She took a deep breath and inspected one of her dirty hands. “Maybe… maybe we’re the kids who can turn into animals. It’s not bad if we can’t…[Read more]

Maybe Mel is seven, not eight. Idk. I was just realizing she reminds me of Lilo from Lilo and Stitch, who is only six. Ages are confusing to me.

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Mel

“Sometimes…” she said, suddenly feeling defensive. “But I don’t want to.  Sometimes people don’t listen and I forget how to say things anyway! I promise I’m not mean. I won’t bite you. You’re my friend.” She hugged her knees a little bit tighter.

@keilah-h *scrolls back* yep, you were the last

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Melissa

Mel’s eyes got wider with each word Lucy said. She was honestly a bit jealous. “Wow. Only thing that tried eating me was the ground.” She glanced down as if it might try again, and pulled her feet up onto her mushroom, hugging her knees. “I doubt you taste very good. People I’ve bitten before were all salty and gross.”

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Mel

“Thanks!” There was still dirt and food stuck in it, and large snarls from falling into the thorns. She grinned from ear to ear, delighted by the compliment.

She tried some tea from her cup, and realized it was lukewarm and not very tasty. She added a few scoops of sugar and stirred. “What kinda cool things have you found while…[Read more]

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Mel

“Melissa Ann Thomson. I’m almost nine.”

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Mel

“Yeah. They’re good.” Mel pushed the tray towards her. She wrinkled her nose at the remaining cucumber sandwich and pushed that back towards her too. She pointed across the table. “Can you pass some of that orange jelly?”

“It’s marmalade.”

“Who?”

Lucy passed the jar over. Mel spread some of the stuff on a cracker and tried i…[Read more]