It started as a dot shimmering in the dark. As if someone had cut a hole in reality.
It grew slowly as did our fear.
The now covers the whole We in last hugs and kisses as we fall into the light


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The fairy queen speaks of a fungal field in a distant land. She vaguely recalls seeing it when she was a child. When she ran away from home to follow the sparkling lights. And now, she makes her journey across Alfheim. To see those lights sparkle again.

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Happy FRIYAY All!

In case you missed the prompt words they are




Enjoy your day & your weekend

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FLAWED

Time is frozen at the bottom of the ocean—like staring in the mirror of - WE, but mere mortals, “FLAWED”, waves of and sea-pines—bitter that doth not ripen til the sun shines...✍🏽

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Immature skin w/ beastly eyes hold life's nectar in their hands, capturing devil's truth & angel's lie in small breaths that provide no escape. What sharp teeth when demanding you answer a toy phone. 359

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In her eyes I see
A reflected
A parallel life.

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blind themis
extreme creature
archaic dinosaur
natural moral order
galaxy oversee
fierce ruthless
relentless titan
impartial initiative
balance in all things
scaled justice
swift final

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She succoured those unable to inherit the monarchy's good health, waiting for quiet nights that belied serenity as visitors demanded a donation. She of the fae, humming poems to the stars.

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The forgotten nameless prince had ostracized himself from a seemingly futile fight, tying slings to his back as others' lips blued. "Prejudice is unwelcome," he thought, opening insurrection's smoke flare.

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We make lovely things an allusion to someplace great only met after death. It's in first bites of favourite foods & how flavours linger different on every part of one's tongue, how clouds yawn to clear thoughts anathema.

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Anathema, priestess of light
a batallion of soldiers passing by night
if they be outed by fear or by fight
her divinity will lend itself to their plight

is mine

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The doors are open. And the soldiers are at the ready. As each nation prepares to do the unthinkable. Fight one another for the land they once shared. But in a world dictated by fire...they've been left with no choice.

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I’ve had enough trauma already and I’m an expert at blocking so would you please go away. is mine

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If pain is an art

My heart
~
Paradigm of this sychophant craft!



Art- kan Srijira

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That perfect balance:
laughing at my jokes yet sensing when to tease.
Showers of praise, but then, overtly,
not giving a fig.
You keep distance from my brigade, knowing I disdain them.
But I see you.
And I too studied the art of war.
I keep my enemies closer.

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When one spells her name under their breath, it must kiss the ocean. That is how you beckon a love drowned. I tried it, one day, lips fried from the salt spraying from pistol tides against boulders.

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As the sun's rays against waves
Secrets of Poseidon's
The storm it braves
Neptune's fancy
a dream that beckons me
The bitter taste of an illusion...
...the illusion that I am free...

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DORA

...with her cobalt colored hair— was fly and true to her ’ghetto roots’ like a banjee girl on the run—she mastered the art of having fun. Her & charm ebb & flow with widened eyes—like dancing that passionately flies.✍️🏽#vss365

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Like any other demon, it is quasi-charismatic—advancing the gentlest of kind souls with grace's veil to make them commit the worst sins until their skulls turn grey from dust. Be a storm. Destroy its title. 355

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