Tag: creativity
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Gyah stood at the gates of her ancestral homeland with her grandparents’ shackles and chains in her hand. A thousand shots were fired in her direction, creating a glow of blues and whites around her that never hit. Once the clicks of spent weapons rang out, she sent the shots back. The wall was clear…
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“Don’t you know who I am?” “Yup. I just don’t care.” “Oh c’mon, 600 years, millions of miles of traversing the planet and you’re still mad?” “Yes. Volcanoes hurt, a lot. So do the arrows when you try to roll out of the damned lava flow and jump into the ocean because the pumice is…
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The woman was nearly one hundred years old. She taught her grandson everything she knew. He would need it one day. She had actually seen this coming. That was the scary part. Not leaving her, as he watched her set up the guns on something at one point only crazy people would have come up…
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Inara rose from her throne as her retinue of warriors entered the great hall. All manner of her people in pieces of armor, in pieces themselves for some, and yet the came in quietly. Still honoring the ways of the court. Their footsteps barely sounding against the black marble floor. Those that would have threatened…
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@thirzahwrites on pinterest Nobody came in apartment buildings. Nobody had enough people or ammo to deal with it. Nobody was crazy enough to try. Not when there were block and block of them all in a row. Jala laughed as she stared at the ceiling as she heard the rest of her small crew moving…
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Kali got in the car and took a deep breath as she closed the door. Normally, Aaron would ask if she was okay. Or turn on the music. But she got in the passenger seat, not the back. “Um, where to?” “Away,” she said as she rummaged through the purse. He didn’t take his eyes…
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Mari sat on the basement stairs, staring at nothing in particular. Her mind raced with all kinds of scenarios but nothing made sense. The faint glow from the kitchen above was about as faint as any idea that stayed in her mind before another one took place. But there he was. Cowering in the darkest…
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Read There
Poetry if you’re interested: https://www.tumblr.com/originalbydondria/743874466122252288/like-the-omen?source=share Trying to keep this blog to fiction posts. Might bring poetic moments here. Pretty sure there is some auto-liking happening here that does nothing for me as a writer, which is why things have been sparse, to say the least. It’s more active on the tumblr side, but I am…
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Bleh Blah Blop
This is the most angsty writer thing I will ever say: The more I read, the more I want to write or beg God to take me from this place lest I infect it further with my crappy compositions. K bye. P.S. non story posts will be few and far between. And because stories take…