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Literature
Affixed
For I have held the arc of time and rent it into shards I have dealt the tarot deck and lit aflame the cards I have cast the iron dice then ground them into dust Affixed thou art in time and space, affixed to rot and rust
Poetry
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Literature
Procrastination Benefits
I tapped my pen to a blank page of my note book. Well almost blank. I did have a head line for the topic I was going to expand upon. Typical English Sayings – Idioms. It's a paper that is due in a week. I should have started this weeks ago, but I tricked myself into thinking that I had plenty of time. Instead, my time got consumed by other courses and their material that either needed to be studied, written or researched. I looked around the large room and I was impressed with the tall shelves as much now as I was on the day I was here on a campus visit when I was evaluating my choices. I watched a female student walking along the balcony next to the archaeology section on the third floor. Her moss green plaid socks reached her knees, or at least I think they did. Her wool looking gray pencil skirt didn't allow me to see further up what appeared to be promising legs. Her sweater was the same rich brown as the curly hair that looked liked it use to be belong to a more dignified
Short Stories
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Literature
The Uroborose Saga: The Promise- chap 1
Chapter 1
The Promise
Reykjavir, Capital Region, Isogeldur.
The end of Samhain month.
1708 B.C.
The ancient gold bells situated north of the capital at the outpost on Engey island rang in sharp alarm. The wind howled through the town set by the long, narrow fjord. The sound of the bells resonated in the radiant valley to warn its inhabitants of the foreign vessel that threatened to breach their shores.
Baldur, the tall and fair captain of the Ljósálfar guard, arrived at the dock, sword drawn, flanked by his battalion of warriors, all mounted on gray dun fjord horses.
Baldur’s blue eyes caught sight of a small wooden dory boat
On-Going Stories
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Finished Stories
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Literature
Letters to Marileen | 3 ~ Your Friend, the Reaper
Three days after her initial arrival, Marileen tended toward bounding around the house in an attempt to hang out with both of her roommates at the same time. She talked quickly and couldn't sit still, leaving Handwing in a dizzied, tired state. He often felt the urge to nap after his interactions with her. What really irked him, though, was she always seemed to get into his stash. He tried to talk to Vilkas about it and was met with a response that infuriated him.
“Uh, they’re technically mine,” he’d said matter-of-factly, “you used my money to buy them.”
Vilkas was just lucky he had a
Scripts
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Fanfiction
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Miscellaneous
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Literature
Drowning Sirens: Chapter One
Chapter One: Voyeurism
"How many kids do you have?"
A voice crowed from across a large maroon fence separating all the neighborhood's front yards. Deanna Finnegan accidentally dropped the large box marked "breakable" and cringed at the sound of shattering dinner plates. She clenched her fists nervously and caught the eyes of her disapproving stepmother in her peripheral vision.
"Just pick it up, Deanna." The immediate Mrs. Finnegan ordered, raising her tone at the end of the sentence to intensify her disdain. Deanna scowled and watched curiously as her father crept towards the large fence until he came face to face, so to speak, with a lar
NaNoWriMo
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Quotes
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Literature
Home
Time again
Home again
Welcomed by an empty room
Will you come home soon?
Time again
Home again
Years went by without you
Will you come home soon?
Aimlessly living my life
On the brink of my lifeline
My ego doesn’t want to change
All I could do was barely manage
It came out of nowhere
You didn’t even give me a chance
All I knew it was a divorce
All I felt was just remorse
What could have I done more
So you wont leave me alone
There's no way its fix in stone
So baby pick up the phone
Time again
Home again
Welcomed by an empty room
Will you come home soon?
Time again
Home again
Years went by without you
Will you come home soon?
Songs
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Literature
Why People Hate Rainbow Ponies
or
In Defense of the Word 'Cringey'
This isn't a contradiction of the popular argument against bullying individual artists. It's an elaboration on why the issue is more complicated.
Let's get passed the "live and let live" formalities, and admit some people have negative opinions. Not everybody agrees certain types of art are harmless. This is an explanation of why the sides exist, so we can get to the root of the matter and admit it's not about rainbow ponies. I don't support attacking individuals. I do support posting general criticism against specific trends or tropes. I believe in objectivity.
This is a war of personal philosophies, n
Writing Tips
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Literature
Nadiaszczyzna
Надзяшчына
Занадта доўга ведаў толькі пакуты
Але цяпер я маю такую рабыню
Бо я быў няўдачнікам, заўжды быў у р
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