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Category: Writing and Poetry
A set of knight's armor, worn and old yet shining and new, lays upon a bed of flowers. I may have died, but I have always loved you. Shine, My Only Sunshine. You are so precious to me. » Continue Reading
Category: Religion and Philosophy
As tides fly high and inferno bellows below, the phoenix and the whale dance in platinum and gold. Each one is aware of the other's existence, but for a whale to fly is for space to be that like water. The firebird transforms, burning and writhing. They sing songs, From Mars to Sirius. There is a dragon inside of you- and one inside me. It buries itself in the pits of our souls and guards the trea... » Continue Reading
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Category: Books and Stories
The sun sets in a world that has no night. No, you choose when you go into the darkness. Emotions move you in a fully embodied way, and they lock you temporally until you decide to do acts of service in the day and fight for your life in the abyss. It hurts, you scald, but you must tear out your eyes and senses in order to see what is true. To you, it seems, there is no truth in this world. But th... » Continue Reading
Category: Goals, Plans, Hopes
I have seen how she has been doing. I feel pity, and I am saddened, as I have watched her grow since she was basically a child. She used to hold my hand, and grip onto me as if her life depended on it. I was there for her, and held my head high, for I thought I was doing good. Maybe I was, but it's so hard to tell. I can recall three instances- before it all truly began crashing down- where the th... » Continue Reading
Category: Dreams and the Supernatural
A knight in rugged, bloodied armor. He is on both knees, his sword in his hand. His position tells you that he does not know whether he wants to rise or allow himself to die. In his other hand, there is a white tulip. You cannot tell whether he has committed this atrocity, or if he has simply failed in his duty to protect his princess. Perhaps he does not know, either. The nidus surrounds him. It ... » Continue Reading
Category: Dreams and the Supernatural
An upside down cross with a woman on it. There are scars on her forearms, but they do not bleed. There are scars where her bosom should be, and those do bleed. It smells of vomit around her, and she is crying. Gravity seems to be upside down, though, for her tears rise. She wails. "Why must I forsake myself" She is not nailed to the cross. It seems, through sheer will alone, she is held to it. Her... » Continue Reading
Category: Friends
normally I don't really get blog or profiles in social media, but I mean hey why not get something where I can just type outside of normal grammar anyways hi guys I still play roblox at 18 » Continue Reading
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