#gemrose

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Due to the horrors that are the homestuck epilogues, i've decide to just be in denial and create myself a #homestuckau where they can be happy! In this universe there are 6 dominathing species, the MammalKind is a 30% 9f the population still, then the ReptileKind in 25%, next both AmphibianKind and FishKind are 15% each, then rarer are the BirdKind with 10% and the least of all are the magic GemKind with less than 5%. Here rose is #GemRose, then the others #fishjohn #birddave #Dogjade #homestuck https://www.instagram.com/p/B0vCQM4AUIr/?igshid=1r1tcv3glc2yk

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This moment is a miracle. Honour it with your presence. ~ Helen Russell

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It is easy to believe we are each waves and to forget we are also the ocean. ~ John Muir

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Elixir

(Osiria Potion)

by Gemrose Arcenal

          Did you know? A potion is a magical medicine, drug, or poison in liquid form. It is used for various motives including healing, bewitching or poisoning a person. Don’t be scared, its magic, my darling.

          Mirror, mirror on the wall, who’s the fairest of them all?

          Have you ever met someone that looked as bland and average as everyday tofu, but still gleam like morning sunshine? The beauty of some people emanate like a colourful spectrum of happiness, like the product of this enchantment: The Osiria Beauties.

          Have a problem with your appearance? Personality? Level of intelligence? Well, you’re reading the right advertisement for you! This potion, just like coffee is 3 in 1. This helps you beautify not only your face and body, but also renews your let’s say, “black soul”. Plus, there’s more: you escalate quickly to the top with your “scientist-like” intelligence.

           Little do people know that this amazing liquid contains peculiar ingredients that can help the greatly. Can you imagine animal parts being a part of this brilliance? Yes, a shark tooth and a lizard’s eye. Even humans, as a matter of fact: Einstein’s preserved hair, Harry Styles’ armpit hair, Phil Kaye who was not hesitant to donate his saliva, Jose Rizal’s remains and Queen Elizabeth I’s heart, which was the most difficult to get that we ended up with an agreement with the Great Britain. And I almost forgot John Green’s nails.  

           The potion also consists of shredded parts of all the books in the world, sugar and spices for some taste, Jack Frost’s snowflake and the top secret ingredient is… fairy dust! Now, don’t be shocked, keep calm and act like you read nothing relevant.

           Crazy contents, right? But if you want good or positive outcomes/changes in yourself and including your life in general, this is the perfect potion for you! You'll have great performances in school, achieve excellence, be famous and get tons of followers on social media websites, can even publish a book, have a meet and greet with a celebrity whom might fall in love with you! Or do you want to influence others? Then by the help of this potion, you can become a spoken word artist that can touch people’s lives through your words of wisdom. I’m sure, you won’t say no to this, I mean, what else could you ask for?

            If you want to have a test on the product’s effect on your body then visit Sabrosa Avenue, New York. Or are you a regular customer? If so, you can drop your messages/suggestions on our email: [email protected] . Buy one now and become one of the Osiria Beauties! 

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Rêves

by Gemrose Arcenal

          Dreams are the vivid hallucinations, successions of images, ideas, emotions and sensations that occur usually involuntarily in the mind during certain stages of sleep. The content and purpose of dreams are not definitively understood, though some shows the hints of the person’s fears and desires. Some dreams are the things that you want to happen but can’t actually admit it in real life because its either you’re afraid or it’s not right- or worse both.

           I had a dream once, a dream of a dream. My theory was I think I was afraid of failing or falling down, in the most literal sense possible. Of feeling, knowing that everything spiralled out of my control, like not having a CPA title at the end of my name, because I thought I was going to be kicked out of the program the first thing I got there. Emotional and mental overwork can contribute to how our brain creates our dreams; I assume that was the reason why my dream turned out peculiar.

           Sad to say, I don’t remember all the parts of my dream, only just fragments or bits of the whole. I saw absolutely nothing; I was trapped in the dark, listening to the only sound I hear – my breathing. Honestly, I thought I was in a sleep paralysis, arms tingling and unstable breathing at that time scared me, what if I don’t wake up the next day? Not too long, there was this light creeping in slowly at the corner, I perceived it was a door and tried to run as fast as I could towards it but the cold concrete that I’ve been standing on began to shake like there was a magnitude seven earthquake. I felt so frustrated, like learning how to draw for the first time and get scribbles as an outcome. What have I done to deserve something like this? By then, I just let myself fall into the holes created by the earthquake, I waited for the end of the concrete, the quiet embrace of silence- but it didn’t come. And I found myself in a room, not in my dorm, but in a hospital-like place where you can smell the overpowering smell of cappuccino. A strange kind of nervousness churned at the pit of my stomach from watching the white-clad people who were busy answering test sheets- oh, an exam: The Certified Public Accountant Board Exam. I didn’t even know why and how I got there but it felt real, I thought I was invisible and alone but at the same time it felt like someone was watching me, my heart skipped a beat, frightened by the sudden acknowledgement of the assigned personnel, he then told me that I was late for the examination and should take it with the next batch. “Huh? I’m still a student” I said and he replied with a warm smile. I waited along the empty hallway for my schedule and tried to recall my previous lessons in accounting but my mind was totally blank. My mental reverie was out short by the abrupt, high-pitched ringing of what sounded like an elementary school bell. My eyes are now wide open, “All that we see or seem, is but a dream within a dream” and at that specific moment, I knew that Edgar Poe was right. We need to wake up, start living and turn our dreams into reality.