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The sun was brimming above the far edge of the valley. The forest was beginning to come alive with noise. The sun, like a conductor, was stirring his ..
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Enigmatic dreams founded on silver-lined clouds
sunlight glimmer,
on water-top shimmer
chaos of lightening and blinding glint.
Reflections dis..
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My first task in creative writing was to write a story with an unreliable narrator, or and ambiguous ending, or both. I think i did quite well. :)
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A moment during my weaker times, questioning freindships with my first year floormates. How Wrong I was to be :)
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I want to make a film.
i want to do short updates on youtube detailing the process.
but can't make a single one without feeling like a f*****g emo.
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Stupid,
i am confined in this reality,
like i'm from a parallel universe.
you don't exist,
but i still want to meet you.
I'll meet your friends..
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i wanted to create a story with ambiguity. is jo a girl or boy? is the narrator? i also love this line "Handsome , straight, but with a little be..
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contemplating feelings of lust, their importance, and realising that lust is all it is, what i have now is much more than lust could ever be.
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i don't want to go out tonight,
they aren't my kind of people,
they'dprobably just stand in the corner,
looking awkward, feeling feeble,
begging a..
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it's like
Ink rotting off the paper, a slow decay,
like a scarlet fire burning, dwindles, and dies away,
a piece of white bread forgotten and turne..
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