Lexi Lefevreさんのイラストまとめ

He sits somewhere between the lilac & navy of my heart, a crumbling treasure that led away firm monsters & bolstered my love for blueberries & their tendency to stain lips like kisses. #WordInSense #SatSplat #SatSpark #WIPwordsearch #BardBits #whistpr #painfulprompts #BraveWrite

The road was
a river of sighs,
rushes & stalls
from cars
passing by.
A life where
silence echoes
is not for me,
as I find
relief
in music
in more than trees.
Though trees
I do love
between breezes
& gusts,
my soul,
oh, the city
it lusts.
#BlackDahliaProse #SlapDashSat #ShareWrit

We laid our glass bones on a verdant yard as leaves shivered in breathtaking whispers. You called me beloved and asked why I couldn't stay forever. When I woke, aduantas holed the air where you were. #whistpr #WIPwordsearch #painfulprompts #Sunthing #BraveWrite #AugustFalls20

Summer sunset reflects
in flowing ink,
magnetic voices
finding forgiveness
in complex words.
#moonmystic #MadVerse #Poetryin13

"I rescinded the invitation. He does not deserve the dance," Aella says. When she sees the surrounding question-laden faces, she adds, "it's the utmost of gifts. It burns poisons from one's soul & defends future attack." #TrickyTues #SFFAskew #TuesCalm #WIPwordsearch #BraveWrite

Red Riding Hood's consciousness darkened. When the world's light restored itself, she awoke beneath a wooden chair—the type made for a mama bear—next to a coat of wolf's fur made for a smaller heir. "Hello, little one. I'm Mother Goose." #ProjectFairyTale #MuseMon #YAMonday

A flutist on the howling wind sought you upon a tenebrous descension. It was an enchanted night and you left your blanket fort—the safe zone—for a warm mausoleum. Foolish souls hear. Listen. #SinisterSunday #horrorprompt 365 #SunWIP #Sunthing #TransWords #BraveWrite #vss365

Not that it mattered. All fell into a hush as we found ourselves wondering how time moved fast as that storm. Hours came and went, making way for a sheer velvet moon to grace our eyes. Then arrived a powder sugar dragon. #7daytale 6 #SciFanSat #SciFiSat #whistpr #BraveWrite

Childhood carvings
left for future eyes
may still be there,
in a fair purple room
since turned
grey
in unlived air,
where I'd played
slow pressed melodies
on sleepless nights,
waiting for calls
from a boy
I'd never meet
after all his lies.
#SenseWrds 457 #SlapDashSat #ShareWrit

"I'm afraid your brother's soul has suffered trauma from their venom," Nurse Parker said. "They're a species with an incurable virus that invades parts of our mind that bleed deeper than tangible."
"But where are his eyes?" #horrorprompt 364 #writeaskew #WIPwordsearch #whistpr