i attribute the candles to a conspiracy of minds attempting to conquer the night:
a bumbling hoard of humans, lost, to the lure of a flickering light...
a ruin of poets, fumbling with fire inspired by its shadows, to write.
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i attribute the candles to a conspiracy of minds attempting to conquer the night:
a bumbling hoard of humans, lost, to the lure of a flickering light...
a ruin of poets, fumbling with fire inspired by its shadows, to write.
Sketchbook #17
Blind Spots
There’s all these blind spots in life. We encounter them all the time, on a daily basis. They exist in all shapes and forms, types and shades, and so forth. And on all levels of life and all things. Blind spots can be anything. People saying something but feeling or thinking totally differently, and leaving you with blind-spots. Even in how well you know your own self there are some blinds-pots.…
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Hey,
Just letting you all know this is up now, and I would love some feedback. Please give it a read. It’s an original sci fi story.
*plot*
1,000 children between the ages of 6-18 are abducted from Earth mere hours before the turn of the 21st century, and scattered across the galaxy in order to preserve their lives, their planet, and a precious hope the galaxy so severely needs. William Kade and Terra Kitridge are two of these children. This is their story, and the story of how they are used to further a last-ditch plan of desperation to end a 2,000 year war between the two major galactic powers.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/17181512/chapters/40397876
For @underlineau, just a small present. I really hope you like it!
I couldn't decide on just one, so why not all five?
Do you ever just want a nice hug?
There are people out there,
I just can't reach them.