𝙽𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚢 "𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛" 𝚒𝚏 "𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛" 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚝 𝚞𝚙 𝚒𝚗 𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚍 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚎. 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎; 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜. 𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 - 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚢. ♥︎
𝙽𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚊𝚢 "𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛" 𝚒𝚏 "𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛" 𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚝 𝚞𝚙 𝚒𝚗 𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚘 𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚍 𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚚𝚞𝚎. 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎; 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜. 𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚒𝚖𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 - 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚍𝚢. ♥︎
“Good morning Miss Marry!” The little girl chirped with much enthusiasm. Today was a fevery Sunday morning, and after long hours of helping their parents around the farms, children often popped in to grab some candy. Marry loved it. She adorored watching their bright faces full of gratitude. Even if they received but one licorice, it meant a whole lot to them. It gave them happiness, and she was, ...
Two portals open in a small room, closed off to the rest of the world. Two doors that can’t be unlocked. Two mirrors on opposite walls, and then the most peculiar addition—two figures spewed from the depths of the swirling magic within. They both stand at the same time. How they managed to completely miss each other, too, is beyond one’s comprehension.
Rubbing their heads in pain, the men groan....
The tide rolls in, and in and out,
I stand before the shore, casting
worry and doubt,
Winds of great power whistle
through brown tendrils,
A place of such calm, laid at rest
beneath a windmill,
He told me he’d be back years
ago, and yet I wait still,
I stand over the waters of
constant unease, with only
a little hope left he will....
They shared exclaimated glances at the wood surrounding them. Jamie, the boy, had the power to create hallucinations. He couldn’t control when they came or went, or even what they looked like, just like he wasn’t able to choose who saw them when he did. They were always too real to be fake. You could reach out and touch the red leafs on the forest floor, feel their texture. If you wanted to, you c...
Clean and sharp,
Neat and comfortable,
Piece of art,
A fun double,
Stripe of red,
Stripe of pink,
Vibrancy’s fed,
Skaters rink,
Steady and swift,
Poised and presice,
Footwork a gift,
Attached to a knife,
Cutting the surface,
Slicing the cold,
Spinning with purpose,
Dots of gold,
Shine of victory,
White of grace,
Rims of blue,
Tied and laced,
Practice makes perfect,
These shoes...
Let me soar like the crows that
harvested on your flesh,
Allow me to flee like the rats
that rest on your grave,
I’ll be the thorned tendrils that
snake around you, as a test,
If I never leave fully promise
me you’ll be afraid,
Make a swear to me you’ll
return the emotion, to me, you
gave,
I’m no more, like a finch, caged,
Let me be your worst nightmare,
but the one you made,
Freedom finds ...
Hailey Bell once believed anything was possible as long as you had an idea, some hope, a means to do it, and maybe just a little bit of some of the suspernatural. Here and there, that thought popped into her head. She waved it off, though, like it was never a phrase in the first place. Her mother used it frequently. After she died, however, Hailey decided to hide away from all things of her. It wa...
There are two graves—one I dug, and the other you did. Equally covered with the same amount of dirt, only unlike other graves, these don’t carry any roses or lilies, no pansies nor flowers of any kind. No, these grave are opposite from others in every way.
Problems tend to lead to yourself making wrong decisions, right? Everything is a choice. I could’ve chosen to not dig a grave so deep, but I ...
There in a city of darkness
where darkness never yields,
There in that city lies a
monster holding many years,
Those years full of vengeance
for those that should fear but
don’t,
Those eye rolling situations
where some children will
cower, but the majority won’t,
Then set in motion a looping
never stop,
Then a relentless, antsy, calm
and the ticking of a clock,
He mourns over none to
st...