✤ Closer to the edge. . .
∴ I’m hearing it all, I’m hearing it in my head
Whisperin, they’re whispering again
Hearing it all, they see me as a threat
Pushing me, keep pushing to the edgeContinue reading✤ Closer to the edge. . .
✤ Wicked games. . .
∴Bring your love, baby, I could bring my shame
Bring the drugs, baby, I could bring my pain
Oh, I got my heart right here
Oh, I got my scars right here
Bring the cups, baby, I could bring the drank
Bring your body, baby, I could bring you fame
And that’s my motherfucking words too, ayy
So let me motherfucking love youContinue reading✤ Wicked games. . .
✤ Prayer. . .
∴ “A human being is a part of the whole called by us universe, a part limited in time and space. He experiences himself, his thoughts and feeling as something separated from the rest, a kind of optical delusion of his consciousness.” ~ EinsteinContinue reading✤ Prayer. . .
✤ It’s spreading. . .
∴ I tried all that I could to stop it. I fought, and searched across the seven continents. Hope had served as a beacon to guide me, a light to show me darkness isn’t all there is. But alas, as I reach the final place, and hope still shines bright, the realization hits me. I take a breathe of air in, crumpled by the crushing sense of defeat – there is only one thing left to do. Accept that it is spreading. Continue reading✤ It’s spreading. . .
✤ Of fear and death. . .
∴ I lived in fear too, but I had to put on a brave mask,
And keep proving to myself and to the gang, again and again,
That I was not afraid…Continue reading✤ Of fear and death. . .
✤ My name is Harper Nicholson. . .
∴ My name is Harper Nicholson – The Lady of Fire. I will be representing the Orkney Warlords at the upcoming Unity Festival in Hogsmeade. There is not much to be said about me – I work hard, and I win.
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✤ Finally, the air is thicker…
∴Something feels a little old
Just a little too familiar
Like I’ve done this all before, or read the story
And it’s fair, I suppose,
To dismiss it, obtrusive
Feel apart and not at home
Just like I’m used to.Continue reading✤ Finally, the air is thicker…
✤ Prendre L’Air
∴ There is some kind of spark
In the sky tonight
I can feel the earth move
The apocalypse is tonightContinue reading✤ Prendre L’Air
✤ Now that the battle’s over…
∴ Now that the battle was over, and he could finally remove his helmet, he looked into the distance. In stories, that’s where the future lies, bright and spilling with hope – a new beginning. But in his distance, the only thing to be found was the next battle… that was his light and hope.Continue reading✤ Now that the battle’s over…
✤ Texting…
∴ It had been more than an hour since she had texted him. The words on the screen still ran rampant through his mind, forming and connecting to all sorts of thoughts. He still had not replied.. and he knew she was waiting for an answer.
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