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[javeriah-sohail]

When he went, he really drenched her soul away with him, leaving her with the many billions pieces of her broken heart...

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Writtenconsider Prompt 3/6/22

"Devils and the dirt path"

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Writtenconsiderations prompt #51

February 2022

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Driving into the early morning stars.

Or

Wasting gaslights and lightning flashes.

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October 2021

Writtenconsider Prompt #50

“Living with a wish for time to learn you.”

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[kidgillis]

I no longer ask myself why. I refuse to question things further. What we allow to slip through the shadows as humans was supposed to be to some degree. It'll strengthen me, before it'll ever kill me. I know things have changed and we've became who we've become. We turned into the people our parents warned us about. The ones they swore we should've avoided. But, I'm learning how to navigate this life without regretting a thing. Because, how else would I learn freedom of choice without making a few mistakes in the darkness. We know what we're supposed to do but, the freedom to do as we please causes us to falter. The people they warned us about were mere imperfect humans trying to survive life, just like us. So, what are we so afraid of? The uncertainty of life or the disappointment of knowing? The rarity of living or the security of simply surviving? I don't want to die here - unfulfilled and lulled to sleep by my downfalls. I'd rather live here - fulfilled by my passions and dreams while finding a new way to make it. So, like I said...I'm no longer questioning...just doing as much as possible.

[mleighsquickspot]

Allowed to Slip Through

What do you allow to slip through your shadows...

Is there room for the light of a new day that can chase away your shades

Can you begin to see light at the end of every tunnel and around each corner

With this do your shadows then begin to simply slide further away into the recesses of your heart and mind, leaving you room to put on a good face until the night returns

In the light of day do your shadows plot to keep you awake in the night reminding you of all your faults as they dance in the darkness of your now lightless being...

Allow in the light, so much light that it leaves the shadows and shades of your life nowhere to reside

Make them flee from you in such away that they can only return as a passing thought that is quickly whisked away without any concern of their existence

What do you allow to slip through your shadows, there is nothing allowed to pass them by but the light you hold that makes them run away if you want them to...

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[fractionsinseconds]

and it never let me go.

Writing prompt: “What we allow to slip through the shadows” from @writtenconsiderations 

AO3 ver.

You took from me the very essence of what I am, destroying what I was and leaving me to wonder what I will be.

As I floated on my lonesome, allowing the sound of endless shatters to engrave itself into the cold emptiness of my heart, I began to wonder: what was it all for? Is this all that love is? Is this where I'm meant to be?

The fragments of these thoughts alone carried me through each day, my mind wondering where it all went wrong and what could possibly be gained from it. I thought I was alone, for what else was I supposed to think? What else was I supposed to feel?

So, I listened to the sadness within my heart and began wandering the endless expanse of stars without caring if they caved within themselves into blackened holes, sucking up everything within its vicinity; leaving nothing within its wake. I was nothing but a stray set adrift, a forgotten set of shattered glass no one bothered to pluck from the galaxy among them.

Yet, when I thought there was nothing left of me, a comet flew in my direction and took me by the hand. In that moment, there was electricity and all I saw was the prismatic colors of the worlds passing me by and the soft twinkle of the other stars that have been crying out for me to hold on.

The universe, in all its splendor, had sent me its brightest to pull me from the shadows.

So allowed to slip through the shadows the blossom of hope that remained and allowed myself to bask in the fragrance of what could be love. We traveled the nebulas in a fractured path without care; passing through clusters of beautifully lit remnants of celestial bodies that, although apart, remained bold and strong amidst the darkness. It was then I was reminded of what love was.

I found it when it found me, in the palm of its hands.

[javeriah-sohail]

Stars in the dark make perfect night. Stars can't shine without darkness and darkness would no more be darkness if there were no stars... Stars and darkness are incomplete without each other.

People are neither stars not darkness. They are blank like night. They have darkness in them with small patches of bright stars...

People are night having stars to light and darkness to hide...

Night is incomplete without stars and darkness. Humans are incomplete without their sins... Everyone has a good side to show but they also have a dark side where they hide their flaws...

No one in this world is perfect. İf they were, they would be God;)

@javeriah-sohail 14/06/21