Wordgasm Stories

What noone tells you about awakening.

In which the author takes you to her city of fiction. Includes: - One Shots/Shorties (about existing characters; completed stories) - Rambles - Updates

"Words are, in my not-so-humble opinion, our most inexhaustible source of magic. Capable of both inflicting injury, and remedying it." -J.k. Rowling via Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore

Unfinished thoughts, Unspoken sentences, Suspended dreams, The pain, The longing, The healing And everything in between - I gather them all, Weave them into poems And leave them inked On the pages of my heart.

Quote about Skill

Last conversation.

Things that she left me with.

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Author: @bynovablu Cover by: @bynovablu 📸 on cover: picsart free image via Unsplash Synopsis the journey of growing pains that lead to turning 23 being wiser more self aware & sure of myself the voice of a wondering mind that creates art to document snapshots of my voice in the moment

[Slow progress til February 2023] Hi! I'm Sierra. A very warm welcome to you. Get your daily dose of wordgasm along with the display of the random collections of words whirling around in my mind that i pen down. I hope you like it! Looking zealously forward to a CinnamonBun community of our own ;) Oh and i post new chapters every Wednesday!!🖤 Ps. I implore you to please not copy my work. And if you ever see anyone copying it please report them and let me know. It'd mean so much to me. 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘺-𝘈♡

What we all know, but tend to over look.

Pebbles in the symphonic pond swirling around as poems, incarnations of the thoughts jiggling in my mind....

Inspired by true events. A not-so-common Love story!

A Poem

God grant me a wish to be alive for a day, I am tired standing all day, all night like this, I too am a woman, just in form of mannequin, I wanna have a life to go out and see everything, Few days later, when I had chance to be alive for a day, God said me you can be alive for 24hours, But oh! Remember if you feel disgusting, You can be back at your place, I went out and saw disgrace in people's eyes, I didn't mind and started to walk, tried crossing road with full speed vehicles coming around, But unfortunately failed and fell on ground,few boys came laughing and started touching me, As I still was a mannequin, my hands got separated and my clothes got torned,I cried and ran back to the shop, Stood like a statue again,thought of this horrible world, And now, Felt happy as no one even touches or looks at me with disgust in eyes, I am a woman in mannequin,who is difficult to talk about. ~ bansari. Instagram handle=@_.thrillingarts._

This poetry written by me. Reposting or anything please tag me (credit) thanks 😊

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