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Deathlyhallows

Maya (United States) published:

Of Faries and Fire

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She had not tasted a fall this crisp since she was a child. The last time the sun had danced and the wind had spun, the last time this pigmented fire had so enlightened the trees, she had walked by, a smile on her face and a cloud baring her sight. The world was far more pleasant then, when she couldn't see things for what they were. But it was shrouded in light, leaving no room for shadows. As such...

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almost 3 years ago

Deathlyhallows

Maya (United States) published:

Of Faries and Fire

FREE WRITING

She had not tasted a fall this crisp since she was a child. The last time the sun had danced and the wind had spun, the last time this pigmented fire had so enlightened the trees, she had walked by, a smile on her face and a cloud baring her sight. The world was far more pleasant then, when she couldn't see things for what they were. But it was shrouded in light, leaving no room for shadows. As such...

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almost 3 years ago

Deathlyhallows

Maya (United States) published:

Of Faries and Fire

FREE WRITING

She had not tasted a fall this crisp since she was a child. The last time the sun had danced and the wind had spun, the last time this pigmented fire had so enlightened the trees, she had walked by, a smile on her face and a cloud baring her sight. The world was far more pleasant then, when she couldn't see things for what they were. But it was shrouded in light, leaving no room for shadows. As such...

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almost 3 years ago

Deathlyhallows

Maya (United States) published:

Of All Else

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    They're everywhere, these fantasticly infintesimal moments that got us to today. When did they all become memories? Why must the past evade us? The solemn creaking of the train on ill oiled tracks, the people with their screens and their music and their blank stares, the children with their glum faces, to old to stare out the window, not yet aged enough to see the irristitable pull of now. 
    When did it all become a figment of before,...

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almost 3 years ago

Deathlyhallows

Maya (United States) published:

Of All Else

PROMPT: Open Prompt

    They're everywhere, these fantasticly infintesimal moments that got us to today. When did they all become memories? Why must the past evade us? The solemn creaking of the train on ill ioled tracks, the people with their screens and their music and their blank stares, the children with their glum faces, to old to stare out the window, not yet aged enough to see the irristitable pull of now. 
    When did it all become a figment of before,...

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almost 3 years ago

Deathlyhallows

Maya (United States) published:

Once

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The past haunts us
In ways we cant find until
All to fast, its there.

Its enormous.
Insurmountable.

We ignore it, we push it away
Leaving it to rot in dusty, forgoten, lonley
Silent corners of ourselves.

But these moments shape us.
They change us.
They whisper in the dead of night,
And claw and our window panes,

White paint slinking away,
Cracks revealing the harsh, splintered wood beneath.
The silence slinks between the cracks
Embarased as to what it...

Seeking Peer Reviews

almost 3 years ago

Deathlyhallows

Maya (United States) published:

Once

FREE WRITING

The past haunts us
In ways we cant find until
All to fast, its there.

Its enormous.
Insurmountable.

We ignore it, we push it away
Leaving it to rot in dusty, forgoten, lonley
Silent corners of ourselves.

But these moments shape us.
They change us.
They whisper in the dead of night,
And claw and our window panes,

White paint slinking away,
Cracks revealing the harsh, splintered wood beneath.
The silence slinks between the cracks
Embarased as to what it...

Seeking Peer Reviews

almost 3 years ago

Deathlyhallows

Maya (United States) published:

Once

FREE WRITING

The past haunts us
In ways we cant find until
All to fast, its there.

Its enormous.
Insurmountable.

We ignore it, we push it away
Leaving it to rot in dusty, forgoten, lonley
Silent corners of ourselves.

But these moments shape us.
They change us.
They whisper in the dead of night,
And claw and our window panes,

White paint slinking away,
Cracks revealing the harsh, splintered wood beneath.
The silence slinking into the cracks 
Embarased as to what it...

Seeking Peer Reviews

almost 3 years ago

Deathlyhallows
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Maya (United States) published:

Once

FREE WRITING

The past haunts us
In ways we cant find until
All to fast, its there.

Its enormous.
Insurmountable.

We ignore it, we push it away
Leaving it to rot in dusty, forgoten, lonley
Silent corners of ourselves.

But these moments shape us.
They change us.
They whisper in the dead of night,
And claw and our window panes,

White paint slinking away,
Embarased as to what it hides. 


 

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almost 3 years ago