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Julianne Knight's Rules For Female CharactersFemale Characters
(Actually, most of these rules should apply to ALL characters, it's just that it seems that writers and artists are quick to mishandle and disrespect female characters.)
1. The most important rule and the one that makes most of these others common sense is this: RESPECT WOMEN! Women are people, not objects.
2. When we talk about “strong female characters,” we don’t mean strong-female characters; we mean strong characters, female. It’s about being a strong (that is, well-written) character who is female, not being some kind of she-hulk stereotype. A character need not be a fighter of any kind or physically powerful to be a strong female character. She certainly can be physically powerful as well, but muscles do not replace characterization and development.
3. Female characters should be characters first and females second (just like real women!) In reality, gender doesn’t inform much about who a person is or what
My dream skipped pregnancy. It skipped how it progressed, how I dealt with it, and how it could have even happened in the first place. My dream also skipped the violence of birth, which I am thankful for. In my dream, I was already a mother. My boy was already here with me, in my arms.
In my dream, I was seated, on a city bus, of all things. I haven't had to ride one of those in years. I hate them. And I love my sports car. The seat beside me was conspicuously absent. My boyfriend has always said he doesn’t want to be a father. Worst of all, I was also in my home-town, the place I grew up and where my parents still live. I had long ago grown out of this town and left it behind me as I started my own life. And now I was back.
These details alone pretty much told me everything that I needed to know about my living situation. It seems my life had been blown far off-course. I was alone, dependent upon my parents, and quite broke.
I sat there and lost myself in thoug
To depression, for creating days without endWake up to the realization that you've been awake
for seconds, minutes, hours.
You've been awake in this warm, dark room
and you don't know how long it's been
but now you're conscious
and it starts again--
the pain, strong and steady, in your chest.
You gain consciousness in this too warm morning
and your thoughts whir in endless loops
because it's either that or face the weight in your chest.
Light breaks though the window, soft and unwelcome
but you take it as a reluctant gift--
a new distraction from the feelings awake in your chest.
Awake, but not conscious.
So you think yourself in circles a little while longer
waiting for those quiet pains
(the constant reminder)
to gain consciousness.
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