Obscurity Stories

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It's not a lie. I use to have bad nightmares at night and often they follow me in the other dreams. This is the first I wanna write down here.

Song lyrics from various obscure doja cat songs. Not all lyrics will be correct depending on obscurity (and the songs ability to be understood as well) but I try my best

IDK

Come and have a sit, here in the head of a psychopath, just for a while. This is a short frame of what may exist - or not - in this mad, big world.

A dark poem full of symbols and images..

So unlike a Ghost, her experiences have shaped who she is. Can you really know others if you are unknown to yourself? Could it be Pride or Trauma? or... Is it the Obscurity? Author: Yours Truly, Manri.Luisaelena or LeMz

A collection of poems I've written over the years that primarily explore human emotion, reflection, and spirituality amongst other themes.

Sometimes I'm crying out in pain. I wonder if anybody has been through what I've been through. Can anyone relate? Abusive friendships? That I couldn't seem to let go? Sometimes I feel like I'm stuck, and I should do more. I don't need to dwell on this pain, but I do need to cope. I need therapy. These words are therapy for my soul.

Parts of the 7th manuscript I'm in the process of writing. Here you can read some of the works that will be see in the manuscript to come. Changing from my old pen name of 'ScribbleOfdoubt' to 'Age of Aries', you'll notice a change in my style of writing as well as the depth of content I'll be writing about. This change of writing persona, came under circumstances of late last year, notably around early to mid October. Which is why you will notice I stopped contributing for quite a long time. One thing that will remain constant though, is that these writings aren't for everybody. It's for those that find it.

It's just an obstruct perception of vanity Feeling the music just like a feel of  chemistry see into my mind something like insanity obscured view of humanity I'm falling it seems can't seem to find myself among the clouds of abstract obscurity Maybe it's just my sense of vanity Glutleness is of sin a mindset I might not obtain but I try to sustain maybe this is how I'll remain without a name something I tried to maintain even though I'm not desired as I'm slipping through the cracks looking into a starry nights with the eyes of a little kid  in my mother's image, as if I was a Fool not wise to what I'm seeing or what anyone else is dreaming.these are my spoken words These are my memories without time in space continuum you have no galaxy Without the sense you have no direction Just a clouded path of footsteps leading to flaws downfalls and imperfections As I whisper the words I'm perfect They seem so imperfect

A young girl, who tries to suppress her magic. Can she be saved?

@northbynorth Saving Elliot oneshot competition this is sort of an elliot-squared fanfiction (elliot² = elliot x elliot, or jensen x fintry) Dear Rose North, SE was amazing. Also, you are amazing. x, Everette p.s. i suck at this <3 winter lethargy ¤ letters ¤ mentalities ¤ friendship ¤ nostalgia *and just a tad romanticklish. mayybe.* (Y-Y) pm banners/covers @soliloquaint_

I recently started a romance roleplay, mxm about a supervillian and a super hero. This character obscurity is the villainous son of one of the world's biggest heroes. His romantic interest is the son of his fathers archenemy. He was raised by kind adoptive parents and is the hero Nova who is Obscuritys 'arch nemisis.' I plan to post the roleplay as it progresses.

"...Uncle, why....?" "Mum, dad...where are you...?" "Dear diary...I think I'm not a human anymore."

Just the average run of the mill unnecessary thoughts drafted down because it's healthy to know you've got issues.

A impecunious book reviewer gets disheartened after reading the latest novel by the famous Henry James . . .