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Tôi từng nghĩ, chỉ cần mình tin mình làm đúng thì mọi chuyện sẽ ổn. Nhưng thực tế không phải vậy. Bạn còn phải làm nhiều thứ hơn, bên cạnh những điều thuộc về bản thân. 2,616 more words



my feet on the grass
head is all over the place
eyes shiny with tears
i thought i knew what it was like
to not feel alone… 82 more words

My Writing

Christian Convictions: Magic in Writing

Christians and Magic

I don’t care for the word ‘magic’. It can be a touchy word in the Christian community. Is magic bad? Is some magic fine to read and other magic not? 1,189 more words

Writer's Corner

If I were a genius who could turn all of my long gone fears and vivid trauma and crazy anxiety into something beautiful, then I wouldn’t be able to stop myself from bleeding poetry and colours.


i am not here and neither are you — writers' corner

By Ellie Lambe I find my voice getting higher and higher, received pronunciation more pronounced I am closer to the child home from the summer voice refined and moulded out of dialect I feel the irritation, the confusion, the worry in the voice fed back into my ears I’m being too harsh, too shrill, too […]

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Eight words

Whoever had set a lure in the attic of an abandoned house was an asshole, of that Peter was pretty fucking sure. He had spiders crawling all over him, dusty cobwebs lining the inside of his throat, and his legs were still shaking from the rotten stair he’d half fallen through just to get up here. 803 more words

Creative Writing

007 Reborn (a Jane Bond story)

“I’ll have a martini. Shaken, not stirred.”

The tall, regal woman removed her black sunglasses with a flourish and placed them atop her golden blonde head. 589 more words

My Writing