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Writer/literary editor/blogger/vegetarian. In my free ti—Ooh, maple syrup! *ahem* I write YA, SF&F, Contemporary, poetry, Horror. 안녕하세요 My words are under my ©.
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On an orphic road,
An angel walks,
Beaming light
To all
Need bear.


RIP Scott. May your next life bring your beautiful soul all the warmth you gave us.

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Quavering voices
Shoes on questionable tilth
Nowhere to grow roots

Shoal rock pool waters
Hills under hatching gold egg
Teacup for the soul


The digital painting is by Pavel Vophira on ArtStation.

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Immortal queens do not court lust in harming. As demons suffocate screaming minds, gothic angels carry wrath to those who fail to listen. Talk leans against trust, calm against death, and widow spiders against someones who fame devotion on hell's hooks.

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Sapphires eyes peered from the hedges on Atom Rd. They lazed about like a dragon wakened from a nap, sparks growing by the hr to be cheated by rain's bedimming cataracts. I'm left w/ their legacy of curiosity.

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Time can be a tight fist trying to catch rain while hiding beneath an oak tree whose foliage is thicker than closed minds. I'd rather let it be fluid as the water between the hills near...#ProjectFairytale 1/2

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Winter whispered into our homes and we'd underestimated its bellwether portent of woe. Avarice wept on our fortresses, blizzards made roads into 1/3

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Love lingers
on rivers at dusk
like honeysuckle kisses
pieced together
by softest inhales,
a home to stay in
where you lift me
off the ground
and feelings
never go
in days dipped
in tequila's dread.
I didn't know...
1/2

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You could show Gran all the flowers from yesterday's world and she'd still say a Hornbeam tunnel's beauty is nonpareil. "When they yellow, it's a present... 1/3

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"Interior clean, smiles cunning, windows draped with glittering streamers. Our delightful guild of supervillains is afoot! Get that court jester into his promposal suit! He shall ride a... 1/3

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When I had a high fever, Eomma let me drink mango nectar in a fancy glass while she read classic love poetry. There was a chickadee perched on our... 1/3

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