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Hey, I'm DarkLonelyNights
I'm a young writer and I love what I do
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Message from Writer

"you asked me
how I made art
I used all
long, shiny, pretentious,

but the truth
is different
I never made art
I brought the hurricanes
sobs, revenge, stories
on the stark white sheet

and it looked
something like
art — it was art"
-Noor Unnahar

fire and ice

October 24, 2017

the boy's hair was red.

the boy's hair was as wild and bright as a fire. his icy blue eyes cut like a razor blade as he looked my way. 

the boy stood, with the sun on his face making his hair glow like fire. his blue eyes, cold as ice and as sharp as a blade shot me a look as he walked by me. making me feel the steam of the contrast of the heat in his hair and the ice of his eyes. he smiled, and through the steam i saw him. standing there in the sun.   


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