Obsidianheart

Love writing and doing art work, but I’m not the best writer, enjoy any how ☺️

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Obsidianheart

Love writing and doing art work, but I’m not the best writer, enjoy any how ☺️

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Jealousy

Obsidianheart

1 min read

There’s a nasty green monster that suddenly posses those of us that we would least expect it to.

It ruins relationships with friends, coworkers, cousins, parents and siblings, even if your close with them.

It takes away all your days worth of energy and wastes it upon itself, to feed and grow.

It is the master manipulator and destroyer of once happy things.

It compares and brings bitterness, a...

Fleeting

Obsidianheart

1 min read

I woke up this morning not myself... literally not myself, like in my favorite philosophers body! Now that I’m standing in front of thousands of people today... I just have to say that life is very fleeting. The older you get the quicker the time seems to pass by you. Stop worrying about what others think of you, because in all honesty it’s non of your businesses ! Also, that time that you spend w...

Zombie Girl

Obsidianheart

1 min read

Her once brown long hair had turned gray, broken and dull.

Her once filled plump cheeks now sunken in her skull.

Her pretty brown eyes now became hallow creepy and black.

She sleeps in a coffin waiting to attack.

She awakens only once a year.

People never visit her grave site because they fear.

They can hear her screams afar from the gravesite.

A dewy grey mist hovers over the gravey...

Spring

Obsidianheart

1 min read

Cloudy and rainy days slowly drifting by

Green grass coming up along with a single butterfly

The smell of flowers in the air drifting in the warmer breeze

Flowers blooming on the trees along with bumblebees

Different colors of flowers filling the land coming about

Varieties of green plants beginning to sprout

Orange birds have came to visit for the season

Allergies have awakened, spring is t...

Daily Thoughts

Obsidianheart

2 min read

September 11, 1882

Today is colder than usual, it doesn’t help that my so called best friend decided that she needs a long break from me all because I wouldn’t speak to her the other day, I said multiple times I was busy. I read her letter once again and threw into the fire place watching it burn slowly. Who needs a toxic friend who does nothing but compares their lives to yours? I’ve had it wit...

Witches

Obsidianheart

2 min read

As Ella the witch grabbed onto this potion she’s been waiting for for centuries, suddenly it made her dissolve like a mist in thin air. She was so angry that this happened to her, again! She didn’t die when it happened, just this potion wasn’t the one she was told that she was going to get to help take over the lands with the other witches. She ground her ugly teeth in her mouth thinking about wha...

Boy Next Door

Obsidianheart

3 min read

As Izlah was moving her last bag of stuff into her little brick house out in the woods, she heard some soft humming that was outside her house. “Wonder who could that be this early in the morning?” She asked herself, and then walked towards the window to take a peek, sure enough it was a handsome young elf man messing around in his garden. Izlah could feel her face heat up looking at him. She quic...

Odd Girl

Obsidianheart

1 min read

I was considered the odd girl of my town... lots of people thought that it was strange that I was the only person, who had the ‘power’ to speak to animals and understand them, but let’s get this straight, that’s actually a lie! It’s the only way I can lie my way through living life in this little town full of people who have a magical ability. I’m the only one who wasn’t born with one, sadly. Nobo...

Lovely

Obsidianheart

1 min read

Sitting in the middle of the field of pretty, smelly, and very delicate white little things that covered the earth. Bumblebees and honey bees flying on them to pollinate them. Dragon flys hovering higher in the air of different colors, as the small breeze gently blew by them. My hair flew along with the breeze as I made a crown out of these beautiful little white things. Sticking the delicate crow...

Potion

Obsidianheart

3 min read

Izlah stood in the center of the little town named Stardust, she was converting regular gold liquid that usually is used to make gold into another liquid to make a potion for the witches to devise spells with. This newly fresh gold glowing potion she has made is for the witches to devise their plans on trying to become stronger beings so they can hopefully triumph over the other races in their lan...