G.C Imagine Writing

We are all a piece of broken glass but together we make a beautiful mosaic. (13) my names Grace but you can call me G.C. I love toh and atla. I also like acting, singing and playing instruments. I can’t pm always sending love and hugs 🫶💖🫂

G.C Imagine Writing

Born To Fly

G.C Imagine Writing

2 min read

(Tw maybe. I’m not an expert on what might trigger people, but I figured I should add it just in case)

“It might be safer on the ground, but I was born to fly.” He said.

“Yeah, yeah. I know. You talk about flying every day Iggy.”

“Didn’t I tell you never to call me that. My name is Icarus.”

“Right. Iggy.” Icarus started to chase his brother. His fingers lightly brushed his cape. Soon Icarus grabb...

Action

Drama

Fire And Flame

G.C Imagine Writing

1 min read

A fire inside

Can you see flames in my eyes

The world is burning

My heart is yearning

I wish the flames would be put out

But they burn

And burn

Burn

Burn some more

I can’t take it anymore

I don’t want to burn

I don’t want to melt

The heat of the flame melting my heart

I wish I wasn’t so angry and mad

I would rather be frigidly sad

I’d rather feel the cold dread

Than feel this heat

...

Poetry

I Will Try For Him

G.C Imagine Writing

1 min read

I didn’t know him well, but I know that cannible ment so much to so many people. He was an inspirational incredible person, and I know we will all miss him. I’m not good at writing stuff like this, but I decided I would try for cannible. I want to say to everyone you are all strong and we will get through this. So many people were really good friends with cannible and we will never forget him. Se...

Losing You

G.C Imagine Writing

1 min read

When I was younger I used to be the life of the party. I was always so happy, and I was never scared of anything. I visited my best friend every day. She was the yin to my yang, the Yang to my yin, she was perfect…

But as years went by, my best friend started getting sick. Even so she never let me worry about her. Next thing I knew… she was gone. It hurts to much to even say her name. I broke in ...

Don’t Make Me Walk Away

G.C Imagine Writing

1 min read

You are my sister

With your freckles and small smile

I love you so much

You are my sister

With your brown eyes and red hair

I love you so much

But you can be mean

Always mad about something

I will still love you

Raised voice yelling loud

How could you hurt me like that

I stay by your side

I wish I cloud stop

Caring about what you think

I’m done pleasing you

So act how you want

I do not car...

Poetry

Drama

Together

G.C Imagine Writing

1 min read

“Where in this together.” My twin said holding my hand.

“I’m not sure I should trust you on this one buddy”. I said.

“Oh come on Jess you always suck the fun out of everything. just let me have this.”

“you’re sure this is perfectly safe right?”

“Of course it is…” he paused. _“More or less.” _He mumbled.

“Wait **what**?!” My twin started running towards the ledge. **“Wait! Wait! Wait!” **I shouted....

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Humour

Brave

G.C Imagine Writing

1 min read

I’m not brave

I hide from my thoughts

My feelings

My dreams

I’m not brave

I cower at the slightest raise of a voice

I cower at the moment I need to be brave

I cower at the small voice lurking inside my head

I’m not brave

You scare me

Though you don’t mean to

I’m afraid of when you will hurt me again

I’m not brave

I don’t stand up for myself

I don’t say what hurts me

I don’t stand up for other...

Poetry

Magic

G.C Imagine Writing

1 min read

“Magic is life young one. You have to respect it.” Professor Finn said. Ever since I was little I had a connection to magic, and when I came of age, Professor Finn chose me as his apprentice. I remember that day like it was yesterday. Well, because it was. Hi, my name is Ember but everyone calls me Esko. Just yesterday I was chosen to be taught they ways of magic. This was my first lesson.

“Now s...

Fantasy

Action

Washed Away

G.C Imagine Writing

1 min read

In the ocean

Deep and blue

Have you ever wondered

We’re the rough edges go

The only rocks on the beach

So smooth

So clean

How did they get that way

I wish I could be smoothed

Like a stone

That all my rough edges

Would be washed away

The jagged feelings

The sharp words

The pointy problems

The barbed doubt

The spicky fear

I wish it would be

Taken away

Flowing with the tide

Far away from me

Ma...

Poetry

The Thief Of Edotra (part 8)

G.C Imagine Writing

1 min read

(The Queen’s pov)

I walked down the castle corridor. With a quick look around I removed the painting of my Great Grandfather. King Remington Bonzo Copoles the first. Stepping into the dark tunnel I frowned. I often hated the check ins with my master. With gentle thumps my feet brushed the ground.

“It’s been to long.” The man in front of me said.

“Yes it has.” I responded with a smal...

Fantasy

Mystery