These things are everywhere, growing on trees and bushes. They get smaller, but are mostly this size. I just want to know what are they?? What are they called?? HELP 😥 😥
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Maybe two thirds of 750
wasn’t my best move.
Maybe a bottle while I waited
to move shouldn’t have been
consumed, but damn if
it didn’t feel good.
There it was, numbing the senses;
dying the extremities red,
coloring the skin.
The dead lips that kiss the inevitable.
Skin peals away from the
ignorance of a stain.
blah blah..meh
I’m going to start trying to paint with paint balls again. That way I can better my aim and make art while having fun shooting stuff!! Yay!!
Bright side to having a slingshot
“Reach for the sky”, he
yells to me from beneath my
feet. Living in the ground
and growing through
trees, he leaves. Pushing through
my spirit, aiming
for the clouds, and grabbing
hold of the sun, I burn.
Within him, I scream and he,
calms me. White fire turns to
ice and we, I , am soothed.
Blisters explode into new skin,
wrapping us closer together.
Stars align as we intertwine
morphing into one magnificent
Being. We fly, buzzing
through space and weaving
through planets, tying them
together; traveling light years to see
them collide. Twirling
constantly until we arrive to a
new planet. We land, stepping unto fresh
ground. Green smoke dances at
our feet. Climbing up our legs, to our
heads, it make its way through the
atmosphere. Its aurora recreates
color above us. Birthing new stars as
it flows through space. And we,
feet planted firmly on the ground,
create new life. We build superior
beings from fallen stars. Allowing them
to transform into miniature suns. Creating
pure warmth, they grab hold of us.
Melting our tainted souls into
puddles of white energy, they free
us. We become one pristine
presence, living in one harmonious world
This is something that I’m working on now and decided to share. I’m not completely sure of where I want to take it or even if i should continue but i have an idea of what to do with it..maybe anyway here it is:
And he
with his gibbous smile
attached to a surrendering torso
reaches for another roll
Hands that look to frail to be grazed by wind grabbed the ball of bread impatiently
Taking half of it into that half mooned mouth all at once
Just as he was ready to swallow the remaining fraction of dough
he heard someone call from the doorway
Reminding him that if he was to devour his prey then
he should do it slowly
Quietly
he groaned
nibbling at the deepened crescent shape
The figure that contained the noise stepped forward from the doors frame
Elegantly ivory robes flowed around his ankles
Brushing him as gently as leaves in spring
Despite his rough and elongated stature
he remained a beautiful creature
White skin weaved around his torso
covering the muscular frame with silk
He glided to the seat next to the window
joining his companion
quietly his body graced the chair
He sat cross legged in his seat
His right elbow made its place on the small glass table
allowing the strong hand to cradle his chin
He smiled sweetly at this young man who intrigued him so
Hair of a raven fell well past his shoulders
aiming for the hardwood floor
Much better
He smiled to himself
Watching the young man eat nervously
Slowly he placed the rest of the roll onto the plate
Keeping his head low
he declared his defeat
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To touch and be seen
To be touched and be felt
By hands that cannot be seen
And why never existed
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