Leather-bound journals clutter calloused marble shelves;
Countless years engraved in vanishing bronze print.
Ivory wax drips onto decaying pages and rotting quills.
Menacing shadows war against the shallow flames. 276 more words
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Yesterday I finished Cursed and I sat in front of my computer for about 20 minutes, trying to write a review of it. Somehow I couldn’t do it so I ended up watching Arrow instead and I basically just stared at Grant Gustin’s face for an hour.So now, almost 24 hours after finishing the book, I’m attempting to write the review again. 862 more words
I woke up at 6: 30a.m, I was supposed to wake up at 6:00a.m. My sister had already turned on the lights and started rushing around the room throwing me a word every now and then trying to wake me up, she made so much noise- or it seemed to be a lot of noise, I’m not sure, when I’m sleeping all noises amplify- that I had to wake up. 1,443 more words