Evergreen.

in the ever lasting sees of green, live lives combed into shrubbery. but we found the roots of empathy, growth to rise, in photo-sympathy. you lead my leaves out to the gray. you urged me to be unique then turned into an evergreen. fell back into the blooms of the lasting greener moons. Shedding frays,... Continue Reading →

Labels

We call upon them, in times of need. Desolate creatures, filled with hectic sleaze. We define their worth, in worthy estates. With loves ablaze and cares to our dismay. Friends to lovers to- heroic blood sucking monsters. We name them all. When its only the heart that may truly be displayed.

Day 2 Part II: Language Barriers

So I arrive through the domestic terminal of my destination and await my baggage. It took about an hour to realize that it really wasn't gonna come through. I kept standing there after everyone got their luggage and left giving me pitied and concerned looks. I was a wreck. What if my luggage never made... Continue Reading →

Day 2, Part I: More Flights.

I jolt awake atop unknown oceans. flight time 7am, a few more hours to go. Every other passenger casually noshing on some microwaved mushrooms and veggies as I look around in confusion. The flight attendants decided to pass by me while giving out all the amazing canned food. (I kid, airplane food is pretty okay... Continue Reading →

Day 4: Taste of the Land.

Okay so these days may not fully be in chronological order, by that I mean I may skip a few days in between where nothing happens. Day 4 takes place approximately 2 days after day 3. My new roommate and I had been exploring the campus for a few days, we'd seen the ins and... Continue Reading →

Day 3: A Walk To Remember

So day 2 went by in a tired storm, I knew a few people here and was able get one to order me food for the night. None of that would happen on day 3 though, so I needed some groceries. I discovered that there was a good grocery store around a mile away and... Continue Reading →

Day 1: Flight Turmoil.

I took off late at night almost 5am, might as well call it morning. With over packed luggage filled with well-wishes and protection, its a good thing airport detectors don't scan for those otherwise I would never be allowed in. I was still petrified of security, when you have the prospective of an individual trying... Continue Reading →

Diary Week 0: Out the Nest, to the Next

I have always been a caged bird, dreaming of the days when I soar free. From a very young age I've had a lot of alone time, ready to discover the deep depths of my mind. I used to conquer mountains made of couch cushions and leads armies through the hallways, but as time went... Continue Reading →

Need

Like What You See? Support me on Patreon From Hunger, to lust, to the unforgivable envy, that drives our thirst. It is merely survival, that heathens take to snow. Burning flames of the living, burning flesh of the gore. This is in response to the Miniature Writing Challenge 

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