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The metal cuff, affixed to my ankle for the duration of my indenture, is heavier than expected. I can walk with it (and work of course). Running, though, would be an awkward endeavor at best.

0 3
2022-07-02

I am too lazy to sleep, just soft and languid with you by my side
But perhaps I can make the journey if you act as my
You could my I could lay
safely d in your arms; encased in your sobriety


4 48
2021-12-15

Spell of Binding

After reciting the the paper it is written on
Douse paper with add a lock of your hair; seal contents in a container.
Set container on the Sea of Sighs
Your lover will return to your side

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2021-12-14

The pain was music, dancing, in your eyes. You swore the was a toothache. But your jaw was living
They say you lived, awake until the spiders emerged.
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Art: Spiderbaby, D4rkharlequin

5 12
2021-04-09

There's no yardstick for what we're about to experience. Cramped bodies heaving & foreheads dripping expectations, we push, our anxious eyes studying the tenebrous shadows outside as we peek from inside the eggs.

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2021-04-06

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.

5 74
2021-03-15

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

6 34
2021-03-12

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

4 17
2021-03-07

In the house where no living roam, a spirit lays dreaming of hearts suspended over oceans brimming with hope. She knows no disappointment and no alarm yet sees no path to sail upon. 421

10 52
2021-02-09

Our tastes have somewhat synchronized since the womb. Blackened foods are anathema and should be launched into the nearest bin where... 1/4

5 34
2021-01-26

"I told her they were hills I'd like to die on," he said, eyes shadowed beneath shaggy bangs.
"Bummer. Should've said she's callipygian. Like an idol. That's a rock-solid compliment. 1/2

4 35
2021-01-24

Later that day, a monstrous shadow broke through the resort's nearby volcano, petrifying all in sight. It was the long hibernating dragon with a forest on his... 1/2 https://t.co/E5vOEF7QQb

8 33
2021-01-18

The sun went missing for ten unholy days after her magic inkwell spilled, staining the world in shadow. We couldn't forget the end, reviewing... 1/2

8 46
2021-01-02

"Why so much responsibility to a self-proclaimed vigilante always yelling 'wicked' from the highest point as though it's a game of Marco Polo?" Thad asks, dumbfounded.
1/2

4 44
2020-12-29

As Mrs. Burnett traded her husband's mouth for one that spoke less but more pleasantly for the sake of her kids, the magnificent mountains surrounding their town dimmed. 405 1/2

5 42
2020-12-25

Rumours can be delectable things once the delirium ceases & breath trembles toward sideways fate. Suppose their armada of laughter at another's forced ruin had changed earlier. I needn't bother. 392

4 52
2020-11-17

We leave invisible fingerprints in the sky for when our mortal lives come to a close, hoping a pure as new snow turns them into steps while we odyssey up the river where heroes and the saved are one.

5 47
2020-11-12

The weather is sultry as warm fudge on ice cream, the wind a messenger for baby birds crying in their nests, and my soul is ready to walk along these beautiful distractions w/ you. A w/ our world. 7

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2020-11-08

Day's onuses don't always spill into nights. There are peaceful hours when we may fall asleep with kisses tucked in our sleeves, a dream of narwhals in the sky waiting. 1

5 54
2020-11-03