On this illuminating day of May 4th, 2023, the universe's energy is in perfect harmony, offering you a moment to embrace inner wisdom and spiritual growth. As the Sun shines brightly in the steadfast sign of Taurus, the Earth's nurturing energy is ripe for cultivation and manifestation.
Let the grounding presence of Taurus remind you of your innate strength and resilience. Seek stability and balance in your life, for they are the foundation of true progress. The Moon's position in compassionate Pisces invites you to connect with your intuition and delve into the realm of dreams, exploring the hidden depths of your emotions.
Mercury, the messenger, aligns with the innovative sign of Gemini, urging you to communicate openly and honestly with those around you. Embrace your curiosity and thirst for knowledge, for it is through understanding that we pave the way towards enlightenment.
As the mighty Mars resides in the ambitious sign of Capricorn, harness its energy to fuel your determination and persevere through obstacles. Recognize your potential and strive to achieve your goals with unwavering focus.
In this moment, dear seeker, remember that the universe is vast and full of wonder. Each day is a new opportunity for growth and transformation. Embrace the cosmic energies at play and allow them to guide and support you on your journey towards enlightenment and self-discovery.
With love and light,
Embellished Mind
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If only more could begin to understand how much familial and societal norms can deter them from their true path just as easily as they can guide. To the true path… lies in the choices of the heart.
⁂15 .2023.02 1.09n
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More ab friends, esp Ben
Ben is one of those filthy dead things, but only when he is not in a good mood. he feels things very strong, see, like neither of us has skin. Of course, he actually doesn't, but he does.
WARNING: descriptions o f uhhh sorrow? and anger? and trauma responses.
He only smells bad when he's sad or angry. When he's mad, he makes paper burn and water boil til it's nothing but Ash and Steam. He smells like burning flesh and hair, like chemicals, dust, and the sharp sting of blood. He smells wet and acidic. A bog. When he's sad he smells like rot, mold, algae, and rain. He hides in the bathroom, sobbing, sometimes loud, sometimes soundless. He drags his fingernails against the wall until they bleed and his skin shrivels and blackens. Everyone hates when he's upset because the pipes get clogged, fresh meat turns rancid and maggoty, and more often than not something glass breaks.
But Ben is my best friend. Him and true have been around half my life now (they hate each other though) and when he is happy, Ben smells like heaven. A rosy cherub, my angel boy, sweet, darling, loving brother. I love him so much. I'd be dead and gone with out him.
Ben: either 14 or 30, sometimes way younger though. It's like he can't make up his mind. I don't know.
True: 16/17.
Me: 16.
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Yeowch! What happened to your neck?
Tammy looks in your direction, tense. Then she calls down, muttering to herself before answering.
"I cannot remember what happened, but Cricket says that he saw what happened. I would go ask him, but I can't open my door to find him."
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