Vanya

Vanya

Doom, gloom, and despair with some fantasy & fiction (: lol I’m new to writing so please leave feedback. 🫶🏼

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Dancing With Demons

There she was in white,

dancing with demons

in the night.

The moonlight kissed her in darkness.

Embraced by both dark and light.


As I stood there and watched them move in synchronized moving parts.

With a smile on her face.

The delicacy that is happiness.

Her beauty, I just wanted a taste.


It could be fate we would meet again.

But nothing is promised in such a dark place. Empty voids and em...

Spring

The sun was radiant and bright, shining down on a sea of endless trees, like a stage light shining down on the stars of the show. Emphasising the brilliant collection of unique colors that nature brings. The birds sing their songs of nature, and the other animals seem to join in on this song. Everything played a part. It’s like personally witnessing the harmony of the natural world. There’s a deli...

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Exiled From Light Part 1

It’s dark. There’s a Flash of a crimson light aiming at me. Its blinding, everything is blurred like trying to see through a thick cloud of never-ending smoke for eternity.


Suddenly, I begin to hear a loud ringing pericing my ear.


I hear a faint voice in the distance. It’s getting closer and slowly becoming louder.


“Hello everybody! And good morning! I’m your host Adam Washington Thank you f...

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Desire

We all want something.

Its in our nature,

To want, to desire.

I want everything I don’t yet have.

I want it bad.

It has become the only essence of my existence.

I want the money, the freedom that comes with it.

But I can’t afford it.

I can’t afford freedom.

I can’t afford to live in this world that continues to deprive me of this.


I’m a failure,

I won’t become anything.

I’m a loser and undeservin...

Ode To Mortality

Life isn’t easy,

In fact it’s harder than it is easy.

You see, Life isnt equal in any regard.

People’s circumstances differ.

Which leads to different outcomes,

Whether they indulge in liquor

To ease the pain quicker,

Or in other drugs

That momentarily alter reality.


Escape is necessary.

Yet, there’s not many escapes.

The hardest thing is living,

Most of us simply exist.


The older you get the...

The End? Part I

*opens up X


What’s happening?

The election is coming fast and all these candidates absolutely suck! Why should we vote if we’re not convinced? We should boycot and just not vote. What’s the worst that can happen? If its already all shit. 🤷‍♂️


*post


“I should go to bed instead of endlessly scrolling through instagram and tiktoks. I have my 8am class tomorrow and it’s already 11:46. Not to ment...

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Lost In Time

The desert’s silence held ancient

Whispers of a civilization long lost.

Remnants of past times long forgotten.

Life once florrished here,

Now burried under the sand.

Green as far as the eyes can see,

Fresh air provided by the endless trees breathe.

Where man and nature lived in harmony.

History suggests that Man got too greedy and fought countless battles over power and cities.

Perhaps that is wh...

The Weeping Wife

Deep within the shadows lurks a figure

In a dirty white dress. Her weeps echo through the forest where the abandoned house stands. The rumor is she was murded by her husband and burried her under the house. He was a an infamous cereal killer. The tried to hitchhike with his clothes of blood. Supposedly he was never picked up. Someone said they seen him walking passed the house and everytime this ...

Dead Roses

The wife of the old man that lives in my street died a year ago.

She used to water her garden

Every morning.

I remember the day she stopped appearing.


The old man sat outside in the exact same spot as his wife.

In his old age struggling to keep her flowers alive.

Consumed by grief

But he always tried.

Sometimes he would sit

There for hours

Staring at those flowers.

Perhaps remembering

How ...

Mortality

Its the holiday season

But I can’t seem to shake this feeling.

On this day, I lost somone close to me

Whose name I rather not say.

The pain remains far too great.

It sucks when you realize bad things

Can happen to good people.

What happens to those who are evil?

Why dont they suffer?

Where is the justice?

On the surface it seems they are far better off than those who choose the path thats rig...