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a-distant-story · 2 years
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The opposite of a mansion murder mystery where everyone present is a bounty hunter who really wants to take credit for the murder and the detective has to find out who really did it
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a-distant-story · 2 years
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“You have already left kudos here :)” not on this chapter bitch move over
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a-distant-story · 2 years
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the big brother who grew up a bit late 🌸🌻🌺💐
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a-distant-story · 2 years
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One upside to being a writer is you can write your own comfort fic. The downside is you still have to actually write it.
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a-distant-story · 2 years
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Hourglass
I have been standing
By your side
The sand keeps falling
Off the tide
From the hourglass
I've been turning the hourglass
Left and right
Leaving me speechless every time
And when the time is right
I will bend one knee and ask
Will you be mine
The hourglass keeps on turning
Living its life and never burning
I have been turning the hourglass
I have been lying every time
And I know now
That the time is right
Pull me closer hold me tight
Cause I've been riding the chariot
And messing with time
Turning the hourglass left and right
The sand keeps falling off the tide
Now the time is right again
I'll bend one knee and ask again
Will you be mine?
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a-distant-story · 2 years
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A Lonely Funeral
I was a weary traveller
Walking along the path of life
When I noticed
A burning pyre nearby
I stumbled along the place
Where the ashes of time unknown
Paved the path grey
While the silence lead the way
I saw a pyre
A burning fire with wood and timber
There was little left
The afternoon sky was somber
No one was around anymore
I reflected on the fire
Death doesn't come to those who desire
And yet we are all alone
They say misery loves company
But what greeted the fire was only melancholy
I walked away
When the embers were all that was left
With the memory forgotten in my traveller's backpack
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a-distant-story · 2 years
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Remembrance
On a stormy night
A lightning forms a heart
And I remember you
When the clouds part the sky
And a light breeze passes by
I remember you
When I am all alone
And a ray of light enters the room
I remember you
When the time flies by
And the dreams go on
I will remember you
I will love you
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a-distant-story · 2 years
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White rose
Will you mend me
Even if I am broken
It's a gloomy day
Which clouds the sky
A serene sound plays
A melody is all it takes
To break the silence
A bird flies away
And the sun sets again
In the last embers of light
A white rose is set aside
Will you save me
Even if I am drowning
In a lake of despair
Of hopes crushed without repair
It's a gloomy day
But the clear skies
Tells otherwise
And the white rose on the bridge
Stays there on the ledge
And yet the sun sets again
The rose finally turns red
And yet no one claimed it to be
The love of eternity
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a-distant-story · 2 years
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Silence of the hills
Silence of the hills
Talks to me...
Silence of the fear
Lies to me...
Silence of the dark
Shines on me...
And then
Life goes away...
When the raindrops fall,
When the stream goes on,
And the light shines again,
Life goes away...
Silence of the hills
And the shadowy trees
Speaks to me...
Lies to me...
And then,
Life goes away...
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a-distant-story · 2 years
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Juicy
lets make a reblog chain and finish this songs lyrics!!!!
Tunak
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a-distant-story · 3 years
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me: :(
*starts raining*
me: :)
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a-distant-story · 3 years
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I.... am not even gonna try that
thanks for the tag though @dark-artifices-only
@graveyard-of-buried-hope doesn't reply to me but if she does
oooooo okay so introduce yourself as the meaning of your name
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a-distant-story · 3 years
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Ayyy. Too dark. Love it
Water is funny
April's face was funny
when she was drowning
Her face,
serene like the lake,
pretty like a dream,
Oh April!
You look so like your father.
Funny how I chose her to be the last.
Funny how she didn't trust her mother
when I said it's lovely to float.
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a-distant-story · 3 years
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A small little apocalypse
The sky was dark.
A vial of ink chucked into the air...
The raindrops falling from the clouds,
Without any care.
And nothing had changed.
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Nothing had changed.
Since the last seven years,
When the doors were locked and the windows were barred.
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What about the tears?
What about the tears of blood?
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The tears of blood,
Of the mother who cried,
Whose child was taken away in a matter of time,
And all those children trembling in fright...
They were next.
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They were next,
For the scientist to test...
All that needed was a drop of blood,
But they were all laid to rest.
An epidemic broke out.
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An epidemic broke out.
Cities were shut and the streets went south.
People still died,
Cutting their slits...
This cruel merciless world.
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This cruel merciless world,
Broke its people who stood on its land,
The virus was spreading,
From hand to hand.
Until we were left.
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Until we were left,
In this ghoulish world,
Where nothing makes sense,
And the fear of blood.
Until that incident.
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That incident,
Where I nicked my hand,
The word ghoulish was true,
They killed and threw me on the sand.
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The sky was dark.
As I lay dead,
The raindrops fell from the clouds,
But this time, they were red.
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a-distant-story · 3 years
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oyy @dark-artifices-only
1. Fav color: black and blue
2. last song: Preme Pora Baron (Sweater)
3. Last film: Oceans 13
4. Currently reading: Honour among thieves
5. Current craving: Mixed Fried Rice
6. Coffee or tea: Tea
RULES: Tag 9 people you want to know better/catch up with!
Tagged by @egaliteliberte , thank you so much!
Favorite color: yellow :D
Last song/album: In the Heights cast’s cover of “One Day More”
Last movie: if Bo Burnham’s Inside counts, then that; if not, Song of the Sea.
Currently reading: Left Hand of Darkness by Ursula LeGuin, One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest by Ken Kesey, and (as ever) Les Mis
(I’m between audiobooks)
Currently watching: The Boys (the TV show)
Currently craving: nothing!  (though the fortitude to finish one of my several projects would be p rad)
Coffee or tea: herbal tea
Tagging: @almondmisery , @astarinthejawsoftheclouds , @mariuspondmercy , @fionacreates , @fangirling1-0-1 , @catstrophysics , @quillsand , @themandilorian , @everyonewasabird (no pressure!!!)
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a-distant-story · 3 years
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I really hate that watching TV is associated with being lazy and boring while reading books is associated with being smart and profound. Both are really fucking great ways of telling stories and if you find a story that moves you, whether it’s a 900 page novel, a tv show, a film, a comic, or a sentence engraved on a slice of bread IT IS WORTHY OF YOUR TIME!!
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