histórias de Naturalism

To save the humans, is to love them. To make them remember, is to know them. And to repent, is to renew. Humans might go extinct again, for something dark is rising in power. We must all remember that only we, the people, can defeat it, but we will do well with a guide. And there are eight. The forces of nature have created offspring in human form so that humankind can be saved and enlightened, but can these eight teenagers really bear this responsibility, or will the weight of it come crashing down on them?

this is not a story of some fictional characters or something I have created this for the beauty of lavender the beauty which many people may not know

In the haze sometimes I remember bits and pieces of these long forgotten memories and I am nostalgic and left in awe at the simplicity of these simple moments

Sobre amar alguém

Lose yourself in the landscape. Find yourself in the silence. Woven with the scent of moss and the song of the wind, this collection is a meditation for the soul. It invites you to shed the frantic pace of the world and inhabit stories that breathe. Whether you are soaring on silent wings or walking through ancient forests, these pages remind you of a forgotten truth: that peace isn't found outside-it has been breathing quietly inside you all along.

Despite the destruction we are able to stop are shadows from consuming us To the ashes we devoured , we are no longer distorts of your confusion. NEW POEMS EVERY SAT/WED/FRI

Ako si ..... . Hindi ito kwento. Walang mga karakter ito kundi ako. Isang salaysay lamang ng pangkarinawang tao. Mapaglaro ba ang tadhana o sadyang ako lamang ang gumagawa ng hakbang ayon sa aking kagustuhan?

The poem speaks about us from our childhood to now what we have experienced and felt throughout the years and what we should have really loved and experienced in that phase of our life Written by: @fantasy_poetic

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From beauty to pain, and pain to loneliness; poetry about the diverse aspects of our emotions caused by the world. please leave helpful criticism and some advice. thank you x

Someone questioning their own identity sees a he/him lesbian in a diner. A flash fiction piece about the power of visibility. [originally written for the ey*slipsf*erce contest, but after I wrote it I did not vibe with the rules, so I'm posting it on its own] p.s. I am not a he/him lesbian, but I do think they are rad af, shoutout to any he/him lesbians reading this you're cool!

What would you do if you could twist the tides and sculpt the earth with a flick of a finger, a swish of a hand? What would you do if you could hang the moon for your pleasure, lick the stars? Circe has languished in such power all her life, in the secluded, beautiful Glade alongside various orphaned deities, looked after and taught to harness their powers by the mysterious Mrs M. Within this realm, they make an unlikely, cobbled-together supernatural family. Until one night, the blooming of a deadly plague and a treacherous demon threatens the very lives of the Little Gods. Circe is unexpectedly plunged into the regimented human realm from where she was plucked from as an infant, several centuries out of touch. With the reluctant guidance from a mortal boy with a gift for illusion, she must venture past safe waters into the wide, dark world to search for a cure, which lies buried in history and dangling from the fingers of a handsome villain. But what if there's more than that? What if the danger is far closer to home than she realises? Will Circe be able to confront the brewing darkness in the heart of the Glade, in the heart of her sanctuary? Or will it destroy them all?

A short free-verse poem about the harsh realities of nature.

A Semicolon story: Life as it is...

Eternal life. Loving God and each other. Tree of Life. Alchemy. Philosopher's Stone. Elixir of Life. Sexuality. Fountain of Youth (God). Naturist. Sacred Sex.

Nature's language is universal, so everyone understands, But it's voice is too low So when it speaks, only a few hear. At the end, each one tells what they think they heared to the others. Nature's voice..

The poems you are about to read are the gateway to the magical world of words.... They will be motivational, questioning, express of beauties of nature, and some shall be quite difficult to understand.. They will even take you to a great level of spirituality .... #Inspired by the great Allama iqbal and William wordsworth.... Hey don't judge it right now... Give it read first. Ok?

Do you believe in the supernatural? In magic?. Two humans separated by planets and eventually meeting each other. Is this destiny or the supernatural playing games with them or is something bigger than them all threatening their existence?... Blood and bones....a story about everything you categorize as absolute nonsense. Where must we go? We who wander this wastelands in search if our better selves...

The narrative concludes with the words asserting about the life of a girl who is not afraid of the world's conventions. She confesses her unwavering love for this boy, choosing to visit him in the world of dreams and longingness, promising to stay by his side even when he feels the need to retreat.