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Poisoning Ivy - Chapter OneThe faint glow of the white moon shone through my open window when I opened my eyes. The breeze from the window made the curtains blow lazily towards me, forcing me to shudder under the gentle flow of the wind. Eventually, I gave up and threw myself out of my warm bed, and trudged across the wooden floor to shut the gaping window. My eyes fixed onto the seemingly growing moon. Beautiful, flawless, lighting the dark sky like a enormous halo in the distance. I quickly slammed down the window and drew the curtains together a little, leaving a small gap for the light to filter through.
Glancing at the digital clock on the table beside my bed, I realize that it is only 4am. My eyes roll to the ceiling in frustration and I groan as I stumble back to my bed and crawl in, pulling the covers tightly over me to lock out the icy chill that still lingered in the atmosphere of my bedroom. My eyes start to feel heavy, and before I know it, I drift off into another dreamless sleep.
It seemed as thoug
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Hi, Y'all! <3
Since I need points - I'm somewhat running low on them since I have a weird obsession with commissioning people and buying adopts - I am going to (attempt) to open literature commissions! Now, I haven't done these before, so I'm not sure if they will actually sell, therefore, they won't be that expensive. But they won't be cheap, either.
Before asking for one, you must know my grammar, punctuality and spelling isn't that good (my spelling isn't really an issue though; thank you, Spell-check!). So I apologise in advance if there are any spelling mistakes.
I'll only be opening 3 slots for the time being, since I'm really lazy and I procrastinate alot (though, I will ask my sis to help keep me on track if these are successful, so no worries there.
I am willing to write pretty much anything. Although, my weak points are stuff like Gore ect. Since I haven't really had much practice with that? So, I will basically write
Roses are red,Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I don't know why,
But I think I love you.
The sun shines bright,
The moon glows too,
I have one reason to live,
And that reason is you.
The grass is shiny,
With morning dew,
I lay looking up,
Thinking of you.
And so I come,
To the end of my poem,
Please be mine,
For my heart to have a home.
on old sanzu - absolutely true fictionlast fall i stole my friend down by the tama river. we sang. we danced. we skipped dead fish like rocks and watched them get swallowed by the undertow. we got sick off of bad chinese food and went skinny-dipping and then a week later she drowned herself.
her uncle was a yakuza, i think, but he really just wanted to be al pacino or something. anyway, she loved him a lot. maybe that’s why she went down the way she went down; cement shoes. not real cement, but it was the same idea. she had two cloth bags with yellow-painted cinderblocks inside, and they were tied to her ankles like the prisoners’ chains from o brother where art thou.
in my mind’s eye i can see her, limping dreadfully close to the edge of the current, her left hand gripping at her breasts through a loose t-shirt. kneeling by the wastelands, elbows in the gravel, crawling forward out into the water. angry like a dermis under wool, all teeth and salt and sand. sleepy, submissive, sublimated.
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