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Few swill from the fruit on disrespectful escapade, most fearing the verve in which they'd be punished. The Grim Mother loathes the sound—though gluttons offer rich blood for her children's doses of immortality. #SinisterSunday #SunWIP #sunscribbles #Sunthing #BraveWrite #vss365
@OSeun9 #ThankYou
My comic Dreamics #1 #2 #3 are on @comiXology Check it out! #cXSubmit
Dreamics #1
https://t.co/EAPR54eiho
Dreamics #2
https://t.co/NqAq5ulW2B
Dreamics #3
https://t.co/6Ny5P9mhIT
#Pics are from issue 3
#indieauthor #WritingCommunity #artshare #titlepages #vss365
The surrounding pulse rocks me gently. My host still breathes.
I breach the #viridity of my pod's walls. They crack as I break free.
Mother God tree's design is wise and #elegant.
My conscience is clear - my host will die.
#vss365 #BraveWrite #SciFanSat #satsplat #AchtenTan
At last, this is where the towers live. Where the amethyst moon shines through the mist. And the waters forever flow into the lost empire of the gods.
#landscape #art #fantasy #adventure #writing #vss365 #horror
You played your street games
on my verdant fields
You tried to conquer
where I dance my dreams
I am but a fool
lost in the myths of time
But I can assure you
If you abduct my heart
the lyrical lines you lose
in this game
will be mine
to keep
#vss365 #MadVerse #moonmystic
@Tiniest_Sparrow @rtArtBoost The DreamVentur book is the beginning of the #evolution.
Filled with dreams from 300 to 1200 words that evolve to the #Dreamics #comic #series.
#Three of the comics evolve to the #graphicnovel
Something for everyone #vss365 friendly with the journal book and #artshare too.
Two wandering souls
Soaring
Along veering gales
Hymning
The same melody
Of halcyon tales
Is she tellurian from
The Garden of Eden?
Or extraterrestrial
From untrodden lands?
Words entwined
Hearts enshrined
Her verdant eyes
Fell in love
With his smile
#vss365 #vsspoem #moonmystic
The silverback’s eyes were #rubiginous with rage. He towered over the #verdant trees, yanking them from their roots like twigs. His roar drowned the feeble meow coming from within his fur. He twisted from the hunters’ bullets, his hand gentle over his tiny ward. #vss365 #MonMon
I heard your hums in the wind, turning tangles in my rubiginous hair. It led me to the boat where we'd read books for a while as we ate jumbo corn dogs & drank pitchers of pink lemonade—where I see you. #IWrite2Music #HumpDayWrite #EpisodicLines #WIPwordsearch #whistpr #vss365
Deep within the #submontane, veiled by the flowing waters of the Everfalls, was a concealed cave. The Craven hid and orchestrated their next attack on #AchtenTan. With #zmee in their hearts and swords in hand, it was time for revenge. #vss365 #BraveWrite #AchtenWrite
If roses felt wanderlust amid what the rain & our jogging feet orchestrate, would they flee for submontane paths & their streams? Would they stick to hummingbirds who pollinate their gardens? A rose I could be. #LilLuvStory #WIPwordsearch #BardBits #Sunthing #BraveWrite #vss365
A mermaid sings evening song
floating amid the deep colorful benthos
wearing a totem of love
keeping it at all above
summons the rain
when she cries out of pain
deep in the penetralia
of a rainforest
writing a story of
a lost moon
#ingurgitating shadows
#vss365 #salemverse
He left without discussion, listening to those who raised him in exchange for full obedience. They held the titles 'mother' & 'father yet never warmed him as families do. His memory lays tangled with benthos. #1linewed #TalesNoir #EpisodicLines #TransWords #IWrite2Music #vss365
I have these
Words in
My head
I need
To release
I begin
To write
Suddenly I
Stop
Realizing
It’s my soul
I’ve pored out
Cut open and free
My heart is beating
In my throat
I just want to
Express my feelings
I wear my heart
On my sleeve
It bleeds
So I
Just Breathe #vss365
We perished earthly fears the closer our hands got to those cotton candy clouds, ignoring little bites and scrapes along the way. Leaves blew oceans past their sheen until all we saw was a jungle of ambrosia. #WordInSense #WIPwordsearch #TransWords #whistpr #Sunthing #vss365
I heard a sapid voice on the breeze, maternal and full as the peonies on Grandma's kitchen table. I must've smiled because his eyes swelled with a bitterness that spread over his face like a virus—unready for a mother's wrath. #FeelLines #Thurds #ThursPeak #TransWords #vss365