Tag: writing
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The Pianist
TRIGGER WARNING: IMPLIED DOMESTIC ABUSE Lydia made her way down the dim stairwell, unsteady on her feet. She leaned her shoulder against the railing and gingerly proceeded step by step. It was after 6, the sun had already set yet her father hadn’t turned on a single light between the upstairs hallway and the kitchen.…
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From “Known Unknown” a collection of poetry and short stories – “Daisy”
~ It’s an odd feeling wanting to be understood in an intimate way but at the same time wanting the freedom of being a mystery. Thus, here you have my words, but not my face. Daisy You are 20. Your room is lilac purple with white accents. Your bed is small and has been around…
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Practical. Perfect. Princeton.
Practical. Perfect. Princeton. The first two were traits that she needed to have. The third was a destination. A destination that if she failed to arrive at would make her whole journey meaningless. It was because of the place that Olive’s toys had been taken away from her early. Nerf or nothing? Try Princeton or…
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Cover Idea: From Monochrome to Vibrancy
Once again, I proudly present another cover idea I made in Canva. This one is for From Monochrome to Vibrancy. I’ve posted about this story idea/unfinished novel previously. Unlike No Greater Love, I actually did start writing this story during my Wattpad days. There are about eight chapters posted on my account. In fact, I…
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From “Known Unknown” a collection of poetry and short stories – “Watching Him Paint”
~ It’s an odd feeling wanting to be understood in an intimate way but at the same time wanting the freedom of being a mystery. Thus, here you have my words, but not my face. TRIGGER WARNING: IMPLIED SUICIDE AND EMOTIONAL ABUSE Watching Him Paint I don’t know how I got here. I stood in…
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From “Known Unknown” a collection of poetry and short stories – “Woman”
~ It’s an odd feeling wanting to be understood in an intimate way but at the same time wanting the freedom of being a mystery. Thus, here you have my words, but not my face. Woman Make me fulfill my dharma and be your Lakshmi Your consort only meant for you Reincarnate life after life…
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From “Known Unknown” a collection of poetry and short stories – “Broken Priestess”
~ It’s an odd feeling wanting to be understood in an intimate way but at the same time wanting the freedom of being a mystery. Thus, here you have my words, but not my face. Broken Priestess Oceans rise, empires fall But I didn’t think our land would go this way I remembered the day…
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Writing Myself as an OC
The second of two works introduced by my previous framing essay. As this one makes reference to my FGO fanfics, let me know if you ever want me to send a link to the stories or something. Now you, a normie, may be wondering what an “OC” is. “OC” stands for “original character”. In the…
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The Mirror
The first of two works introduced by my previous framing essay. I’m infatuated with the image of a bathroom with a large mirror and a counter with two sinks. I imagine the countertop as black but the bowls themselves being white. The counter is fitted into an alcove, wide enough for two people to stand…
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A Framing Essay for two upcoming works
Here is a short framing essay for two pieces of prose I am going to post. The pieces and this essay were originally written for a midterm in college, hence the references to the assignment. By sharing these pieces, I hope to share a bit about myself. Hope you enjoy! For my midterm assignment, I…
The Writing Coconut 