The Secrets of Hogwarts
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Why does the world look so big, but we are able to see just the littlest aspects of it...
I curl deeper, because a stripe of wind hits me in the face and through the soft material that is my blanket.
I know, we're just humans, but wouldn't it be amazing if we could see everything from above, like birds...like...like wizards.
I sigh and close my eyes, getting into thought.
I am a wizard...I think.
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Yes, it is sad... I am not prone to drama like the rest of you. Our lives are encompassed with monotonous events, the usual really: eat, sleep, work, repeat. But honestly, am I complaining? I can, I could have... But the question remains, do I even have the energy to spark up a fire? We could be flowers, adorning ourselves to appear more attractive for the bees' ocellus. Or glow brighter than the sun to entice. But why go through all that hustle when we can just live through the eyes of another? Seems simpler enough anyway. Suck the adrenaline rush of the stunners. The ones that even with just a sneeze, the entire earth would shake, sprinting towards them. Their being, the forbidden tree, strutting at the centre of the Garden of Eden. Their souls, Magnetite. We could attempt. But I do not want to. I try as much as possible to stay away from the disease. As thrilling as it may be: he who will swallow the apple seed must consider the size of his stomach. So why spend a thousand back-breaking years thereafter mopping up the residue? Have the moles drag down your name into the pits with them. Surely, we are not that desperate, are we? Never eye the wife of thy neighbour in fear that she just might be a white fowl with beautiful feathers. So why can I not just stay in my lane? Why can't we? So join in, enter my mind and live out your most exciting reality through the eyes of others. Read it, watch it, envision it. Better than allowing life to feed us up with a spoon of chaos, attracting a series of tornadoes into our mundane worlds. And maybe, we might just fall in love.
The Light switch
Have you ever woken up in the middle of the night, with a chill down your spine and a shiver reaching from your head to your toes? Then reaching down for your nice warm duvet, did you discover it mysteriously crumpled at the bottom of your bed? If so, it is my pleasure to tell you that you have been visited by the magical ... Blanketsnatchers. Now don't be scared or alarmed, these wonderful creatures may look strange, but they are the kindest people you could ever hope to meet. They are the friends of children all over the world, and it's they who tidy your rooms at night, making sure everything is as it should be while you sleep, and most importantly, that you have nice dreams. A Blanketsnatcher stands about as tall as a twelve-year-old child, but with arms and legs so long they look like squiggly spaghetti. Their hair only comes in the brightest colours, is completely impossible to keep tidy, and always matches their clever shining eyes. The last thing you really need to know about a Blanketsnatcher before we move on to the story, is their incredibly special stripy jumpers. A Blanketsnatcher is not like us with different outfits for different days, but instead has a single stripy jumper that they will wear all their lives. As each year passes on their birthday all their friends and family will add another stripe, so as the Blanketsnatcher grows older their jumper grows longer and longer. In fact, some of the older Blanketsnatchers have jumpers so long they need sewing up at the bottom and they no longer walk but are carried by magical winged butterfly clips. Once a Blanketsnatcher gets to such an old age, they usually stay in their home of Blanket Town and no longer fly on the duvet whales that take them from their world to ours. That should now be enough for us to be getting on with our story, so let's begin with the story of the first human ever to enter the magical world of the Blanketsnatcher ...Kumpleto
𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 / 𝐋𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐒𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 | 𝐓.𝐒
𝙋𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙡𝙚𝙙 ‟ 𝘼𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙜𝙖𝙣𝙩 ‟ ‟ 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭 𝘺, 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘤𝘳𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥. „ 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐬 𝐒𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐎𝐂 𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐆𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐝 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 ‒ 𝟏𝟐/𝟏𝟖/𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎 𝐒𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐖𝐈𝐏: "𝐆𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐛𝐲𝐞, 𝐌𝐲 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭"Kumpleto
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At age 12, I looked into a tall antique mirror- it was the first time I had a notion that my brain and my soul are separate things- Consciousness. Who is this person looking at me in the mirror? her eyes are brown, she is smiling.. why is she smiling? why is she sad? at times her eyes are empty- who is she? or who is? Why is it looking at me in the mirror? why don't I feel that we are One? Earth is not Home. This is becoming apparent each day, if it was, it would be a whirlwind of crazy, but the earth is a good training ground, in here are clues that we need to pick up. If you interact with humans you would know that you won't be able to understand them. Like fish taken out of the water- Humans are energy suckers- they will take everything from you if you don't learn how to shield and put boundaries- this is because most are sleeping- their eyes are shut- the real one-Kumpleto
ᴅᴀᴡɴ ᴏꜰ ᴄʀɪᴍꜱᴏɴ ─── ᴇᴍᴍᴇᴛᴛ ᴄᴜʟʟᴇɴ ³
ʟɪꜰᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇᴇɴ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ ꜰᴏʀ ᴄʜᴀʀʟᴏᴛᴛᴇ, ʙᴜᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ɪᴛ ᴀɴʏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴡᴀʏ. ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴄʜᴏᴏꜱᴇ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ ꜰʟᴏᴡᴇ ᴅ ᴀᴛ ʜᴇʀ ꜰɪɴɢᴇʀᴛɪᴘꜱ? ʜᴀᴅ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄ... ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴꜰᴜʟ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ɢɪᴠɪɴɢ ɪᴛ ᴜᴘ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴏꜱᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀᴅ ᴏɴᴄᴇ ʜᴜɴᴛᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴋɪɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀɪɴᴋ ᴏꜰ ᴇxᴛɪɴᴄᴛɪᴏɴ. ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ᴛʀᴀɴꜱꜰᴏʀᴍᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴀꜱᴛ ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴡɪᴛᴄʜᴇꜱ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴠᴀɴɪꜱʜ ꜰᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ... *𝔽𝕦𝕝𝕝 𝕊𝕦𝕞𝕞𝕒𝕣𝕪 𝕎𝕚𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟* *ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴏɴᴇ & ᴛᴡᴏ ʙᴇꜰᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴏɴᴇ* ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ʙʏ: ᴍᴇ {ꜱᴇᴛ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴡɪʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ} {ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ 'ᴄʀɪᴍꜱᴏɴ' ꜱᴇʀɪᴇꜱ}
𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐒 | 𝐄𝐃𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐂. & 𝐂𝐄𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐂 𝐃.
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Silent Heroes: Wildcat
"What the hell?" I took a step closer to the mirror, staring at my reflection in disbelief. The person looking back was still me, but at the same time it wasn't. I had the same thick, dark, curly hair. The same hazel eyes. The same olive skin with a light dusting of freckles (ugh) scattered across the bridge of my nose. But my curls were now streaked with highlights. And not the subtle, golden-brown ones that sometimes appeared during the summer. No, these were an aggressive, dazzling blond that went from the roots of my hair all the way to the tips. It looked like I had spent a full day getting my hair done in some upscale salon. Never mind that I had never set foot in such a place since the day I was born. My eyes appeared somehow wider and more luminous. The colour brighter, my eyelashes darker up against them. And, when I looked closely, my pupils seemed to be slitted almost like a cat. I looked down at my body. My skinny arms-which had always refused to gain any definition no matter how hard I exercised-were lined with flat, wiry muscles. My bony shoulders were now curved and smooth. My scrawny legs were toned like a dancer. I reached down and lifted my shirt, revealing two subtle lines running vertically down my perfectly flat stomach, hinting at the rock-hard abs underneath. My whole body was rippling with strength. Like liquid steel.Kumpleto
A Lovely Life
Journey with me back in time as I rewrite the first Journal I kept from when I was in high school, and see that maybe even with how horrible life is most of the times, there are little things spread throughout that make life worth living. My high school experience was full of drama, tears, laughter, and most of all constant search of love, and approval of the people around me. I can't always get what I want in this world. Life is a beautiful mess. It's not perfect, and filled with a lot of disappointments, and heartbreak. There are moments when it all feels too much, but there's not much we can do other than go with the flow of things.Kumpleto
𝑰𝑵 𝑨 𝑫𝑰𝑭𝑭𝑬𝑹𝑬𝑵𝑻 𝑾𝑶𝑹𝑳𝑫 * 𝙇𝙚𝙜𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙨
❝𝕱𝖔𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖙𝖘 𝖍𝖆𝖛𝖊 𝖘𝖊𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖙𝖘, 𝖎𝖙'𝖘 𝖕𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖈𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖞 𝖜𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖞 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖒𝖆𝖉𝖊 𝖋𝖔𝖗. 𝕿𝖔 𝖍𝖎𝖉𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘. 𝕿𝖔 𝖘𝖊𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖙𝖊 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖑𝖉 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 𝖆𝖓𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗. ❞ ᴵⁿ ʷʰⁱᶜʰ : 𝑻𝒘𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒚 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓-𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆 𝒔𝒕𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝑱𝒖𝒅𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑳𝒚𝒅𝒊𝒂 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒔𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝑴𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒍𝒆-𝑬𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒉, 𝒂𝒔 𝒆𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒔. 𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆, 𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒎𝒔 𝒓𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆. {𝕭𝖊𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖞𝖆𝖑 𝖉𝖔𝖊𝖘𝖓'𝖙 𝖔𝖓𝖑𝖞 𝖇𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖐 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖙, 𝖇𝖚𝖙 𝖆𝖑𝖘𝖔 𝖉𝖆𝖗𝖐𝖊𝖓𝖘 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖘𝖔𝖚𝖑.} -𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 1/2. 𝑺𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒍 𝒊𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒂𝒗𝒂𝒊𝒍𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆. -𝑳𝒆𝒈𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒔 𝒙 𝒇𝒆𝒎!𝑶𝒄 -𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆𝒅: 10/4/2023 -𝑭𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅: 22/1/2024 [This was my first book so the writing is not the best, bare with me.] 𝑫𝑶 𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝑹𝑬𝑷𝑶𝑺𝑻. 𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑺 𝑺𝑻𝑶𝑹𝒀 𝑰𝑺 𝑶𝑵𝑳𝒀 𝑶𝑵 𝑾𝑨𝑻𝑻𝑷𝑨𝑫. 𝑰𝑭 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑺𝑬𝑬 𝑰𝑻 𝑺𝑶𝑴𝑬𝑾𝑯𝑬𝑹𝑬 𝑬𝑳𝑺𝑬 𝑷𝑳𝑬𝑨𝑺𝑬 𝑰𝑵𝑭𝑶𝑹𝑴 𝑴𝑬!!!! -𝑵𝒆𝒘 𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆. Best ranking so far: #3-hobbitxreader (13/7/2024) #15-lotrfanfiction (14/3/2024) #25-thranduil (15/2/24) #23- legolasgreenleaf #13-legolaslovestoryKumpleto
unspoken war-t.scamander ✔️
❝ yeah well, Europe didn't quite satisfy me enough to keep me from hell! ❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝖺𝗇 𝖠𝗎𝗋𝗈𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗈𝗅𝖽 "𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽", 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝖾𝖾 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗍our 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝖤𝗎𝗋𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗌𝗍 𝖦𝖾𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗋𝗍 𝖦𝗋𝗂𝗇𝖽𝗅𝖾𝗐𝖺𝗅𝖽． 𝗳𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗰 𝗯𝗲𝗮𝘀𝘁𝘀 𝗳𝗮𝗻𝗳𝗶𝗰 - 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗎𝗌 𝖲𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗈𝖼 @-booksbypmc - all rights reserved • *unedited* No Beta Read －𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 － #4 ➪ theseusscamander ( 24-06-23 ) #1 ➪ tinagoldestein ( 02-06-23 ) #3 ➪ queeniegoldestein ( 24-06-23 )Kumpleto
Yes, it is sad... I am not prone to drama like the rest of you. Our lives are encompassed with monotonous events, the usual really: eat, sleep, work, repeat. But honestly, am I complaining? I can, I could have... But the question remains, do I even have the energy to spark up a fire? We could be flowers, adorning ourselves to appear more attractive for the bees' ocellus. Or glow brighter than the sun to entice. But why go through all that hustle when we can just live through the eyes of another? Seems simpler enough anyway. Suck the adrenaline rush of the stunners. The ones that even with just a sneeze, the entire earth would shake, sprinting towards them. Their being, the forbidden tree, strutting at the centre of the Garden of Eden. Their souls, Magnetite. We could attempt. But I do not want to. I try as much as possible to stay away from the disease. As thrilling as it may be: he who will swallow the apple seed must consider the size of his stomach. So why spend a thousand back-breaking years thereafter mopping up the residue? Have the moles drag down your name into the pits with them. Surely, we are not that desperate, are we? Never eye the wife of thy neighbour in fear that she just might be a white fowl with beautiful feathers. So why can I not just stay in my lane? Why can't we? So join in, enter my mind and live out your most exciting reality through the eyes of others. Read it, watch it, envision it. Better than allowing life to feed us up with a spoon of chaos, attracting a series of tornadoes into our mundane worlds. And maybe, we might just fall in love.
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