Shadowwork Stories

Not Afraid of Dark Matter is a collection of poetry and prose chronicling the shadow work involved in growth and healing.

It's like a diary, you can write too. Don't worry i'm not going to delete this book, i think it will be interesting to read it after a couple of years and remember how i felt about things

A poem reminiscing on a time when I was deep in shadow work. Remembering the depths I've gone to in order to become rooted in my purpose. Reminding myself to stay grounded as my world keeps evolving & expanding into everything I've ever dreamed of.

Full title: "So I Kept Her Locked Away Until She Remembered She Was Fire." She was the voice I silenced. The song I refused to sing. I kept her locked away The girl who saw too much The woman who remembered everything She hid in the lyrics I screamed in my car 🎤 In the beat that cracked my heart open 💔 In the notebooks I never showed anyone 🖤 This is my resurrection story 🔥 Told in fragments, fire, and music 🎶 Each chapter is a confession 🕯️ Each track held the key 🗝️ If you've ever loved music so much it healed you If you've ever met your shadow and called it sacred Then this journey is yours too Welcome to the remembering 🐉 This is a true story told through poetry, memory, music, and fire. Some moments are dreamspace. All of it is real.

A collection of poems based on my work into discovering my Shadow Self.

The Architect of Souls By Amina Abdulaziz This is not a book. It's a reckoning. A reclamation of truth whispered beneath generations of silence. Amina Abdulaziz doesn't ask to be understood-she dares you to witness. In The Architect of Souls, the body becomes scripture, memory becomes map, and language becomes both weapon and womb. Blending poetic reflection, philosophical inquiry, and lived experience, Amina dismantles the scaffolding of societal obedience-brick by brick, belief by belief. Written from the intersection of motherhood, migration, neurodivergence, and mysticism, this is a journey through betrayal, belonging, survival, and sovereignty. She exposes the architecture of generational trauma and constructs something far more sacred in its place: herself. This book is a temple for those who have always been too much, too soft, too questioning, too aware. It's an invitation to stop shrinking and start shaping-to become the architect of your own soul. Inside, you won't find answers. You'll find doorways. To memory. To motion. To self.

It is series of love letter I write for myself to self-encourage to keep going without losing hope in life

Another rambling of mine. This time the topic is about facing our "demons". More specifically, fears.

Inner thoughts

Mirror Of My Soul is about poetry that gives insight about how my love for Art, Nature and Solitude help me deals with negativity. It's a reflection of me to me...

Eclectic Witch My Grimoire/ book of spells Take what you want, leave what you don't I may use bad language

Through an insightful lens, this article examines Carl Jung's concept of the shadow and its implications for human interactions. It provides a deep dive into the risks of observing others' unconscious without consent and emphasizes the importance of emotional boundaries and ethical self-awareness

To let go

Not all racers are as they seem. Join Amoeba in her biggest race yet

[𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕔𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕚𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕕] 𝕋𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕛𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕟𝕒𝕝 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕣𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕣𝕕 𝕞𝕪 𝕛𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕟𝕖𝕪 𝕒𝕤 𝕒 𝕝𝕦𝕔𝕚𝕗𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕒𝕟 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕔𝕙 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕓𝕣𝕠𝕠𝕞 𝕔𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕖𝕥, 𝕀'𝕞 𝕚𝕟 𝕒 𝕔𝕙𝕣𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕒𝕟 𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕖𝕙𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕗𝕠𝕝𝕝𝕠𝕨 𝕝𝕠𝕣𝕕 𝕝𝕦𝕔𝕚𝕗𝕖𝕣. 𝕀'𝕞 𝕒𝕝𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕠𝕡𝕖𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕒𝕟𝕤𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕢𝕦𝕖𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕒𝕓𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕞𝕪 𝕓𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕖𝕗𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕡𝕣𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕔𝕖𝕤, 𝕓𝕠𝕥𝕙 𝕓𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕟𝕠𝕟-𝕓𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕒𝕣𝕖 𝕨𝕖𝕝𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕖!

a digital memoire of my journey to become a competent witch. 'competent witch' is used loosely.

My name is Zalika, a woman who desires to be free of the world. Sometimes i feel like the world doesn't get me and the only thing i can do is drown myself in my books. Initially, it was exhausting. With time however, I realized that the more i wrote down my feelings and reflected on my days, the more exhilarating I felt. My diary has become my best friend and i am now able to open up even about the smallest things that bug me.

He owns the house. Three stories, acreage, a river at the bottom of the hill. The deed is real. Nobody disputes it. The house is full of strangers who don't care. There's a girl in the front yard with an offer already made. A truck bed already prepared. The simplest thing anyone has offered him in a long time. He turns around to face the house instead. *The wine is still in the cradle. The door to the river is still there. The key has been in his pocket since Nevada.* **All he has to do is go in.** *Literary dream fiction | JREAMS series, Episode VII* *© K.M. Æsquire*

Between Details and Destinies is a poetry collection that navigates emotional transformation, memory, identity, and the sacred tension between light and shadow. Structured through evolving phases of reflection, clarity, illumination, and embodiment, these poems explore what it means to carry grief, rediscover the self, and listen to the hidden rhythms of the soul. With metaphoric language and philosophical depth, the collection invites readers into a quiet unfolding-where small details shape vast destinies.