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Blotted Ink with a Broken Quill

United States

13 years old.
In love with books.
Ranger's Apprentice. 1
Dawn of Wonder. 2
Wings of Fire. 3
Warriors. 4
Percy Jackson. 5

ENFP-T

Coldplay.
Beatles.

Guitarist.
Artist.
Screamer.
Lover.
Actor.

Join Date: September 12, 2018

Message from Writer

I have found that what I put here before was very deep.
Nah...
Just wanted to say hi.
So hello.

And remember that whoever you are, however you look, in what way you think, what you drink, how you express yourself, how you write, what music you listen to, and even how long your fingernails are, the only real thing about you is what you decide to be.

The sky writes with rain

February 27, 2019

FREE WRITING

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The sky poured out its thoughts, and instead of using ink, it decided to try water.
    R      i   F     l
        a    n    e      l    
    It wrote some more
Its quill seeping through
earth and stone
pain and sorrow
stained glass painted
for a thunderstorm
But then…
    It
   ran       out of
          I
        N
  K    
                                So it asked the sun to get some more.
    And then painted some more.
                        And the sun restocked the glass bottles for a rainy day.    
    Which came soon enough.
    Sunsets slipped by in blue burning flame silhouetted in mountain vistas with words pasted all over, in a language entirely unintelligible but all the more beautiful for it.         
    The sky wept and laughed and cursed and raged and B
                                                          .  , ‘    R  ‘ .
                                                      , ‘ .  () .  ‘
                                                 ‘ . l<    , ‘ .        
                                                . ‘     3   ‘
        And CirrusStratusCumulus
    Helped make thin, whispy, and broad strokes respectively, to reach through the VOID of flaming watercolors smeared across an easel framed by the white stripes of jet fuel long and space metal.
    
And the water came down in rhythm as a drumbeat, creating a symphony and pounding life resonating within the very pulsing of the earth, speaking out to all that existed, saying in a soft whisper: The Universe sings to you.

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4 Comments
  • Majestically Awkward Manatee

    SO BEAUTIFUL!!!!!!!! :)


    7 months ago
  • Blotted Ink with a Broken Quill

    Thanks!


    7 months ago
  • JCWriter

    This is amazing! I love the concept and the description is INCREDIBLE. Good job!


    7 months ago
  • A person

    WOW! I love it so much!!! The emotion, the words, the rhythm. It's amazing. I love the way you describe it. Definitely one of my favourites.


    7 months ago