The dreary realm of Helheim is one filled with monsters at every corner. From giant reptiles to multi-headed ogres to ghost that haunts the stony walls. All serving their half-dead queen. Preparing for the day Ragnarok returns and the undead walk the nine worlds.

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Sinking deeper into the ice, I get pulled to the surface. Look out the window, houses are swallowed by black lightning. I hold my dog as he growls, the demon enters the room. I am aware he wants to enter my body. Eyes open shadows lurk in the corner.

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I'll sit patiently on the swing my Nana used to play on and find solace in the fact that our futures move way beyond barriers seen. I'll notice that hopeful shock of green amid browning leaves and bared branches. 4

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An ult. example of dancing - Tam O’Shanter

“Her cutty sark, o' Paisley harn,
That while a lassie she had worn,
In longitude tho' sorely scanty,
It was her best,........
Wi twa pund Scots ('twas a' her riches),
Wad ever grac'd a dance of witches!” Pair Maggie

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The fiends await the arrival of the treacherous gods. But, for how much longer? As the fingers of the empress itch with war, she prepares her troops among the 9 circles. For when the moment to show her fangs finally comes.

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Governments feed the media with misinformation and stereotype minority groups, scapegoating them as ‘the problem’. They do this to stay in power. Get rid of the Trump government and change the message - the bigots out.

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With only a tiny portion of the sea explored, many pirates sail its treacherous waters to discover its riches for themselves. But when they plunge into tendril clad tempests, the veneration they had for wealth is crushed under the hand of black waters gods.

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Pied Piper

He was known as the ‘Pied Piper’—a to some & others a taboo.
A fixture in the parish like the on a tattoo. His music was a melting pot of superstitions—a of shadows whistling, sitting, waiting, & wishing.✍🏽#bravewrite

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My legs are tired from peddling down this river—a mix of tears & ink that saved me in earlier days. Their goal may be warm but inexperience misleads. Smiles are invigorating when they're not solely a choice.

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On
& ever onward
Loudly chants
The marching hoard

Advancing
As darkness
Waits—
A black & fjord

It’s rumored
There are monsters
& pirate ships
To board

The Writers Army
Charges—
Vellum shields
& pens for swords

Their stories
Light the darkness
Until it is
No more

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All my words
went quiet
I listen to trees
laughing in sunshine
softly falling leaves
whispers of sea
drawing waves
on sand at seaside
feel immense ocean
breathing for me
wind’s salty fingers
combing my hair
and I almost
can hear
quiet hum
of lost syllables

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Tales speak of a particular corner of the nether realm where the seemingly ordinary takes horrific shapes that transcend our understanding of reality. Many call it a dream. I call it a nightmare.

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Otto Dix’s art reflected the fear, horror & the human cost of WWI. This saw the routine use of chemicals & the increased use of the to fight. His art illustrates “man’s inhumanity to man”. The 3rd Reich glorified such warfare so declared him & his art degenerate

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"You could say we're experimental cogs in the devil's machinery but we don't belabour in revenge. It's unbecoming," Gigi said. "Like the spellbound expression when I discarded your beau's phone in the driveway. As if it were an augury of good to come."

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Society is a an ugly, noisy beast whose sole purpose is to keep lumbering forward.

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