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Night Thoughts
Prelude
Some nights you wake up. Or you don't. or you don't know. Did you even sleep or were you awake the whole time? There are those nights where the line between wake and sleep blurs out and you find yourself somewhere between the places. You drown in your weary mind and lose control over yourself. Its a small line between wonder, and madness. One wrong step and you're lost, forever.
This is the story of a boy who decided to write. Write down his thoughts. And face them….
Prelude
Some nights you wake up. Or you don't. or you don't know. Did you even sleep or were you awake the whole time? There are those nights where the line between wake and sleep blurs out and you find yourself somewhere between the places. You drown in your weary mind and lose control over yourself. Its a small line between wonder, and madness. One wrong step and you're lost, forever.
This is the story of a boy who decided to write. Write down his thoughts. And face them….
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Happy Birthday
It is your birthday
A day of special remembrance
My day to thank you
Thank you for all the inspiration and the help
This is your dayYour day to shine even brighter if that is even possible
You made it possible for me to becomeA better, brighter person
My wish for you today isTo take the world by surprise and keep on writing
Thank you
Happy BirthdayHappy Birthday, Shimaira
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Haiku
my fingers
tributaries -
running around your knuckles
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i.
Within blue eyes
anemone and starfish
abound, and seaweed eyelashes
move leisurely with the tides.
At sunset they sparkle,
lined with golden sand
and swirling without a sure direction,
becoming cloudy as a storm brews.
Beware, anger flashes across the surface,
where riptides catch the unwary
ships and sailors, wrecked
and broken amongst its depths.
Only the brave venture in,
attracted by the untameable,
roaring waves and sharp wind.
Eyes stinging, they enter the battle.
Slowly they themselves become blue,
the cold clinging to their skin,
sucking out all their warmth.
Then white as stone,
lips cracked and filled with salt
that leaves a bitter
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This is the Prelude to my upcoming Storyline.
Chapter one ---> [link]
Chapter one ---> [link]
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A little melodramatic for my taste, but a nice style in writing...