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Lessons Life thoughts Work/Life

Extra Ordinary

Everyone extraordinary was once incredibly boringly ordinary.

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Fiction Lessons love thoughts

Kanda Land P.14

Distrust has wedged herself again between these two tortured souls. Neither knows how to fix or approach the other and this disconnect–this silence–may be deafening for a while.

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Life thoughts

Mirror, Mirror On the Wall…

Who’s the one that’s there through all?
Ask the fellow in the mirror, “How are you?” And this time, reply. Because that person will really always be there, and is sometimes all you’ve got, and they’ll listen. Open your own ears and your own heart to your own self.

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poetry thoughts

Disclaimers

No one believes me until they see it.
They romanticize me until they are the one walking away…

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Diaries letters Life poetry thoughts

Autumn’s Fall

You are a lie, beautiful fall, a taunting lie. Surely we fall in your presence. We fall down to the bitterness of winter, blanketed in icy cold; the unthawed hearts, we freeze to death. For this is your poison, Autumn, you are our fall dressed in kindly colors.

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Diaries Life thoughts

An Observation on the Lonliness of Singled Psyche

I am always this far from even my lovers: outside of their psyche and never able to enter it. Estranged by the limitations of even our souls.

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Diaries letters love thoughts

Tangibility: a letter of the curse of humanity

Neverlasting and impermanent…

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Fiction love Short stories thoughts

Marsha’s Fate (P.1)

Struggles and joy of a healing love told through the story of two fictional characters, Marsha and Ash.

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Books Diaries Life lifestyle My journey thoughts

Faceless Strangers in the Coffee Shop: Libraries and their enchantment

We leave these little coffee shops and bookstores with an ache in our hearts. We whisper farewells to the lands it holds within, as we walk out the many-times-repaired door, awaiting the day we can come back again.

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Diaries Life My journey poetry thoughts

The Nightmare of Dreams and Dignity of Hope

Thus, I will trek this journey of pain…
Why would I want to live unless it were in my dreams, and why would I want to breathe unless it were the air of hope and beauty?