Even if our shaken world crumbles into nothingness life goes on in the Universe. Even if the generous sun does not find us tomorrow light goes on in the Ether. Even if we cease to be our energy circles other orbs and blends into Time and Space.
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The Wielders - Chapter One: The Bruise
Your greatest enemies are closer than you think.Melis did her best to hold back her tears as she ran. As much as she tried, she couldn't fight the image of Rahmi, lying on his back with a broken neck and choking on his own blood. She was caught between the guilt of abandoning him and the weight of the...
She IS
Mother EarthShe has eyes, a mouth, a noseShe can see, speak, and smellBreathe in the energy & releaseTo a place of TranquilityShe has feetA path aheadDoesn't know where it leadsA mind full of dreamsA heart full of Pure Love & EnergyStanding so high She can clearly se...
Gidealis Enigma
This is a novel about a gay man who is a descendant of an alien and a human woman.GIDEALIS ENIGMA. Chapter 1 The Girl In The Water I’m used to running in complete darkness. If I stumble at some point, I always stumble on somebody’s mystery. My name is Domiarn Gidealis, and as of tonight I am eleven years old. I’ll tell you more about m...
Another Place, Another Time
By day they are part of a whole, by night they return homeAnother Time, AnotherPlace “Your human is a brat.” My love’s voice coiled towards me slowly, the words stretched out in the silly way that slow motion videos sound. His energy signature was humming angrily, the wavelength around 460. He would be sapphire...
clues for us abound seen the world around not always recognized tools found not utilized tools and clues are still there leading us sometimes to despair questions asked not getting answered search though we do still unanswered arguments start between mind...
This Night
What causes those little lights on the inside of your eyelids when you turn out the lights?Every night, when she turned out the lights, the last things Hope saw were the amorphous ghosts of the curly light bulb pulsing against the darkness of her inner eyelids. Then they would fade and shrink and sleep would slip her away to countless bizarre a...