#writingontumblr

[florencescape]

Think you love much until you see how much patience you can have with them.

[sapphirefate]

My demon

I was pleased to meet a devil who treated me better,

He refused a deal but protected me like Heather.

He had a tattoo etched into him perhaps, he was etched into my soul.

He was an angel to me while a devil to the rest of the world.

When he said he would leave me alone,

I pleaded for a deal and pledged my soul.

But he left me with scars while all I needed was him because he was my home.

[ghosti02]

It does not matter how much You try and love someone. You cannot make them stay. Not because it is painful or worthless Or an artistic rendition of an execution- It is because you are not a place For someone to find a home in. People are not houses. Their eyes are not windows. Your heart is not a heater To keep others warm. People are not going to stay, Even if you beg them to. A body can barely fit one soul in it, No use in trying to fit another. A soulmate is nothing more Than a next door neighbor. Do not try and force them to move in and be your roommate. There is only enough space For one, and you might find Yourself locked out of your own life. Love makes us feel like we are more than we actually are. Like the sky is the limit- Which is probably true. But eventually you get so high that You start to run out of oxygen. You choke and you beg for help And that is when you realize You really are all alone. Because no one stayed with you. It was a solo ride to the the top, And now you have over 20,000 feet To emotionally plummet from. Will anybody catch you? Do you really want them to?

above sea level // ghosti

[artfest]

[rwhague]

rwhague.com

[raywritesstories]

[image description: an orange full moon partly covered by the silhouettes of bushes over a dark blue sky. in the centre, white serif font reads “writeblr introduction.” / end id] [image via @avakrahn​] 

INTRODUCTION.

about me.

my name is ray. i’m 26 years old. she/her. i live in new york city, and am an mfa student concentrating in fiction.

i studied law in the u.k. and the u.s. and hated it in both places.

i write literary fiction, magical realism, and fantasy.

i am obsessed with beautiful prose.

i currently have several WIPs which i will begin posting about here. 

other random tidbits about me:

i am a semi-competitive pokemon player and was the president of my undergraduate university’s pokemon club.

i am obsessed with animals of all kinds. especially dinosaurs, cats, fish, and bugs. i have 11 fishtanks.

i play magic the gathering.

i love fashion, but only the slow kind. i have been shopping 100% slow fashion for over seven years. i tried to be a fashion blogger once and failed. 

i decorate cakes.

i have terrible taste in music.

i hate planning trips, but am excellent at packing for weeks in only a carry-on.

i would really love some writing friends! just drop a follow or a message and let’s chat about writing or whatever.

[dutifullyloudmilkshake]

My life on Tumblr

Me: Oh look! Someone liked/reblogged my thing! I did a thing! And someone liked it! I should go check out their blog.

Me: *proceeds to search through blogs and 90% of the time follows them*

Me: *stares at my smol bean follower number and questions my life choices*

[poetryinsnow]

i have always chased moonlight

and i never have being too bright

i always love to chase the storms

a kind of storm that will cause my intellect to transform

its always wise to chase the weather

and chase those lighting bolts

chase everything you love in life

and dont ever be stopped.

do you believe in god?

do you look up?

looking at the neon stars 

like your emotions are going to erupt?

this led me to science and to keep filling up my coffee cup

because when i look at dying stars through my telescope

im grateful for quitting the dope