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Mandala

Once we were dust. Our souls, without infusion. Sand made up the Pattern. Time was the illusion. Our lives, one breath. Inspiration above. We embraced in the sky. Light's eternal Love. Life is a pyre. Desire, the flame. Nothing lasts, not even nothing. Nothing stays the same. Dive into the Ocean deep. Where hope is much much dimmer. And there you'll find two grains of sand. That, in the darkness, glimmer.

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Quick Guide: Story Organizing

A Quick Guide to Organizing Your Fantasy/Sci-Fi Novel I'm going to try and briefly cover World Building specifically for Fantasy and Science Fiction (though it will apply in general to any setting), both major and minor Characters, and some basics of Timeline here. I am not going to walk you step by step through how to write your own story, but you should (hopefully) get some useful tips out of this. I never used to organize my novels before I started writing. I have so many stories in my head, I would just pick one and start writing. I didn't have trouble keeping to the same details of a given character because I knew them so well. But afte

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Mandala by KundaliniChrysalis, literature

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Mandala

Mandala by Achsariel, literature

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Mandala

I don’t like the word “epiphany.” I can’t say that I ever have. The word seems cheap and clichéd to me, like a piece of finery that’s supposed to look antique and aged with love, but upon closer inspection is shown to be made from stainless steel and purchased from a department store. It leaves a taste in my mouth as though I’ve been sucking on a penny, if that analogy makes any sense. It always seemed to me that a sudden realization of great truth, be it truly profound, should not be cheapened by being labeled with any common noun, or labeled at all for that matter. It should simple be. However, due t

Mandala by randomvomit, literature

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Mandala

Mandala Like some small part of a spiritual journey the circular pattern elicits an earthly pulse. It brings tears to my eyes. Pointing North, South, East, West showing me the way. The journey is overwhelming but the meditation helps. The color of it reveals my emotions. Blue, Purple, Cream calming me on my way. I am only just starting this quest for emotions. The effort creates me. Full of Joy, Dread, Love I am finding the way.

Howl by Asagi-K-Kurosaki, literature

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Howl

Howl Ichigo's fingers carefully tangeled into her hair more deeply as he kissed her, her arms locked around his neck and she pulled him in closer to deepen the kiss, wen an annoying beeping sound interrupted them both, Ichigo growled in irritation, Rukia giggled at his impatience and answered the phone, "Ah, a menos, and it's close," suddenly her phone was out of her grasp and Ichigo was out of his body, "I'll take care of it Rukia," he stated, leaping out the window before she could get a chance to protest, "Idiot..." she growled in irritation, grabbing her Gikongan Be careful of the curse that falls on young lovers Ichigo took in ano

The Machine by maidenofwar, literature

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The Machine

Sshhh… and quieten your voice Don’t make a sound, and listen to the silence resound This is Being Alive When I feel and touch and bathe in pain When I wait around and stare just to see you smile again I want to breathe the air that you share, and join your hands with my own Get closer to your face and know every angle and feature, I moan And long for, crave for your presence For the tell tale signs that tell me are hidden within your essence And to get close, and closer, with my heart imploding in my chest A thousand brilliant melodies and visuals that elude all the rest With tremors enough to bring this world down to ash

Cutting by fizzleout, literature

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Cutting

My thighs were first. Then my wrists. And shoulders. And fingers. And feet. Everything. Ripped out at the seams. I ripped them out myself, if only to avoid giving others the pleasure. I ripped them out hard, if only to teach myself a lesson: I deserved it. I ripped them out and all the while I sang to myself, unable to cry or scream for fear that it would make the pain less real. I joked about them. I laughed about them. I smiled about them, calling myself "the stupid emo kid" and believing it was true. It was true. To me. I deserved it. I needed it. I craved it. I wanted it. I breathed it. I worshipped i

Aura: The Respark by RecoloringLife, literature

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Aura: The Respark

Aura: The Respark I, the sheltered child who started to tragically fall from your grace Into the void of this sudden loneliness Realizing I followed every single one of your steps But yet, I failed to hold onto those uplifting moments Now I feel as if maybe I had forced you to make every one of those promises That which you still kept So I don't want to sound dishonest, but out of us, you are the strongest You make sure to protect To you, everyone, and everything is dearest None lef

Suicide by So-Cal-Boy, literature

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Suicide

Slash my wrists Slit my throat Feeling the drain of blood Feeling empty Days long past passing before my eyes Have no feeling now I see nothing but black No fire, no bright light No nothing Just Nothing Nothing exists after death Noting not you, and not me Nothing Than I awake With the blade still in my hand Untouched by my blood I put it down and walked into the black abyss Called life.

Be My Girl by CloudNumber8, literature

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Be My Girl

I cried tonight But it was not like before When someone to love me Was all I implored This time the tears fell Because my wish has come true My prayers have been answered In the wonder that is you I smiled tonight But it was not like before When it was just a physical response Nothing more This time I smile Not from the mouth but the eyes This lost little boy Has finally come back to life I wrote tonight This poem, these words About my best friend my love, my girl This time it seems That indeed you feel the same I prayed to God for your arrival and soon after you came

Just a Memory by Vampirebookworm137, literature

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Just a Memory

Sometimes, when I'm alone, I can still feel the ghost of your fingertips Dancing across my skin, Causing a shiver to form, Like the first time that you touched me. When I don't drown out my thoughts in music, I can hear the echo of your laugh, And my heart can't help but ache, Because I know that an echo is All that I will ever get to hear from now on. You'll never laugh with me The way that you used to in the summer. If I'm not careful, The your smiling face creeps into my mind, As vividly as the first day that I met you. At that time, I could just look upon you And beam back, But now, your visage only brings Broken hopes a

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