Eclectic Stories

So, this last semester, I took a creative writing coarse. A good deal of it was poetry, and some of it could be used for larger works, so I decided to share it on Wattpad with y'all. Enjoy. Or not.

The Eclectic Best Architecture Company in Hyderabad brief for this project, given to us, was - Dream Home. The owners were looking for a home so designed that it reflected them, their eclectic tastes and their inspirations in every little detail. Our team went all out to give form to this lyrical dream home, with great attention to detail, and sourcing just the right elements for form of furniture design in Hyderabad, artwork to complete the picture.

Hello fellow witches! If you're a baby witch, this is perfect for you. I'm going to be explaining some basic witchcraft. Disclaimer: I'm not the most experienced. I've only been doing witchcraft for around a year, but I really want to share what I've learned over that past while. If I'm wrong with anything feel free to correct me. I'm willing to take feed back and learn more any time.

this is my electronic and public grimoire. I'm an eclectic gray witch, enjoy and feel free to comment with questions, information or suggestions :) All information in this grimoire comes from various online sources, and various physical sources. Some of it will paraphrased information from those sources and some of it will strictly be my opinion, or pertaining to my personal practice.

Does what it says in the title, Psychedelic Babble. (There's some sense in there somewhere, I think).

I just love writing poetry and I'm sorry if you hate it 🙈

Words. [Hand-Sewn] Of Seemingly Irrelevant--Phrases . . . Hung, Broken--Jumbled Letters--Of Thoughts, Day In . . . Day Out . . . The Reflections Of Rose. ECole789

A collection of poems I wrote. They're kind of all over the place, no theme connects them all (at least not intentionally). Some are serious, some aren't. Hope you enjoy.

tap into the sap of a human body we're rich in nutrients and abundant in self pity ___________________________ a poetry book dedicated to unmarked Salem graves @timespieces copyright 2019

Spearheading an impromptu adventure to the ends of the earth in search of his friend Sitara, Eden is mystified by the weapon that has mysteriously come into his possession: The Sunthread, a weapon of such destruction that everyone from kings to the terrifying Eveilas want it for their own. Speaking of kings, the king of Iresh himself (er...herself) is hounding Eden for the little golden thread. And to make matters worse, Sitara hasn't been herself lately...not since that mysterious red-haired man, Artemisia, has started mentoring her. When atrocities start popping up wherever Artemisia goes, Eden is hell-bent on saving Sitara from his dark agenda...and maybe even herself. In the second book of the Sunthread series, Eden's quest becomes clear: His best friend is in danger, and it'll take more than the Sunthread to save her.

still the day's ordinary mind-chatter to the calm of silence and take in these thoughts, running one way then another; catch them--if you can--for a third time on inhale: three breaths deep and hold; and when you, in slow deliberateness, exhale; let the impressions linger at length between the folds and crevices. ECole789

Random poems that don't fit the themes of my currently published collections.

Eclectic.

What happens when your typical American family. Middle class, kids, nice neighbors, strange neighbors. Strange in-laws, the whole enchilada. The Heck family (from the American Sitcom, The Middle, currently showing on Hallmark Channel and Freeform) is this typical American family. Mike and Frankie Heck have three kids. Axl, Sue, and Brick, in that order oldest to youngest. When a new girl moves down the street will she bring them together like they've never been before, or will she be the one that is changed by the crazy Orson, Indianan family? I do not own The Middle, I do not own any of the characters except the main character, her family, and some of her friends. I also am not going based upon the story line from the series, though some events may relate and overlap

Random Spur of the Moment Poems, Done for FUN :o) They Don't Have Names, but There are Clues...Can You Guess What My Poems Are About?

Eclectic style by Interior Designers in Hyderabad.Dream Home is designed,reflects their eclectic tastes and their inspirations.

Rhythms created by slow breaths and thoughts. Evading a soft space between you and the page.

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