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Published in Bouncin’ and Behavin’ Blogs

·Mar 18

Death to Dreary Days

Dull as they may be, without them you’d be deranged. Demented as they may force you to feel, you divulge your obsession that it cannot be changed. Door to door, you express your dreaded dependency on dreary days. Documenting them as they drone on and on, your delusion of comfort…

Routine

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Death to Dreary Days
Death to Dreary Days
Routine

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Published in Bouncin’ and Behavin’ Blogs

·Mar 13

Tiptoe Through the Daisies

A field of playful flowers, a scent of a sacred earth, a cycle of dawn and dusk. — You meandered through the countryside’s fields, keeping your eyes lazily peeled for what you’ve been searching for throughout the stroll you’ve begun. Birds chirped through the early morning, their songs harmonising and bringing a calm smile to your face. …

Peace Of Mind

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Tiptoe Through the Daisies
Tiptoe Through the Daisies
Peace Of Mind

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Published in Bouncin’ and Behavin’ Blogs

·Mar 11

Axe the Snake

A torrent of twisted, tantalising, tormenting thoughts sank its fangs into its prey, as sharp as the pointiest blades of pastime warriors. — These blinding, unbearably provoking thoughts ate away at their victim’s flesh, feasting on their vulnerable fears and their deepest, darkest memories they futilely attempted to keep concealed within the hollow confinement of their minds. But alas, they did not stand a chance.

Negativity

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Axe the Snake
Axe the Snake
Negativity

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Published in Bouncin’ and Behavin’ Blogs

·Feb 3

Moonlight Dance

“When the moon tells you something, believe it.” — DreamWorks Animation — She did not need music to dance. Underneath the moonlight, in an outstretched open field, there she was, spinning in graceful circles, without any source of music to encourage her movements. Her heart gave all of it to her. It gave her the melody to dance to, and she did…

Fiction

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Moonlight Dance
Moonlight Dance
Fiction

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Published in Bouncin’ and Behavin’ Blogs

·Jan 8

Permanent Soul

The words you write are immortal — Stories will live on forever. Anything you’ve written may be read by someone in eighty years, and as they flip through the aged, yellowing pages of your once pristine notebook into which you’ve poured all your victories and failures, joys and sorrows, love and resentment, laughs and cries, triumphs and…

Journal

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Permanent Soul
Permanent Soul
Journal

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Published in Writers’ Blokke

·Jan 4

He Caught Her Image in His Own Way

Painting a portrait in words — His hair was a thick, wild, frenzy of black waves colliding against one another and forming heaps and mountains to stand tall on top of his head. It concealed the majority of his smooth forehead, only revealing part of it that left the rest to mystery. And that was the…

Fiction

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He Caught Her Image in His Own Way
He Caught Her Image in His Own Way
Fiction

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Published in Hinged

·Dec 17, 2022

Paper Souls

Every origami creature crafted, is a tiny soul secretly breathing within. — Olivia was gifted with a power so mythically magical, which naturally, she had to protect from prying eyes. She knew if her secret got exposed to the public, it would no longer feel unique as it does now, and she wouldn’t feel as though it was solely hers to enjoy…

Hinged

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Paper Souls
Paper Souls
Hinged

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Published in Writers’ Blokke

·Dec 14, 2022

Sealed Sparrow

Sealed Sparrow, have you had enough of your captivity? — Sealed Sparrow, Do you recall almost being shot by an arrow, How you have dodged it by a space so narrow? Yet you have fallen to the ground, Wounded and engulfed by a deafening sound, Forcing you to submit in defeat. For your predator knows not of fairness, And victoriously…

Poetry

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Sealed Sparrow
Sealed Sparrow
Poetry

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Published in Mini Mailer

·Dec 7, 2022

Dear Jack Frost

You are the trigger of joy in not only children, but fiction-driven adults like myself as well. — Your reputation precedes you, Jack Frost. You are quite the celebrity among children, who later grow up and tell their own children about you. …

Winter

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Dear Jack Frost
Dear Jack Frost
Winter

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Published in Hinged

·Sep 24, 2022

Willow Wasp’s Woes

I am Willow the wasp, and I demand that my woes be heard by you all. Contented as I may be with my simple, tiresome life, I still can’t help but feel wistful of what could have been. I am a wasp, and as you may already know, my kind’s reputation precedes us. In every waking moment, I feel a strong longing to be perceived differently…

Hinged

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Willow Wasp’s Woes
Willow Wasp’s Woes
Hinged

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