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Dandelion Wine: a Poetry & Short Story Compilation

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LECTURES 39
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Durée 8m

crypticAlchemist

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'' From up upon a dandelion hill 
Did once the color yellow once mean 
Something...'' 
~•~
|a compilation 
of poetry, thoughts, 
and short stories 
written by me|

Key:
☆ p o e t r y
★ s h o r t   s t o r y
♢ t h o u g h t s
♦︎ m i s c.

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Ice To Meet You, écrit par mrigankac

"What else do you want me to say, Mia?" "Did you mean it?" There is a pause and I just-I feel exhausted, the kind that 12 hours of sleep hasn't been able to fix. "Hannah said I don't deserve to be loved, is that how you feel too?" She might not have said it in as many words but that's exactly what she meant. He takes my hand in his and kisses it. "Between the both of us-it's I who doesn't deserve to be loved." "Too bad you already are." "Please stop saying it!" he may not have screamed the words at me but he might as well have. "You think I am lying?" He holds my face with both his hands and looks deep in my eyes. "Mia, I will say this for the last time. I don't do love. I don't want to be loved by anyone and I will never fall in love with anyone ever. If you love me, keep that love to yourself. Please." "Why?" "This is the deal, Mia. Take it or leave it. I will give you my loyalty and my time but I will not have you telling me you love me ever again. I don't believe in love and I can't give you love. Can you live with that?" "What if I can't?"

The Yellow Room & Other Erotica, écrit par lynnbenet

Please enjoy my first erotic short story collection. It ranges from flash fiction to the novella sized title story "The Yellow Room". There's also ten naughty poems. Some of the stories are smut. It's safe to say, this is ONLY for a mature audience. Enjoy! The Beach is a short about an overly excited newly married couple. It's followed by a flash fiction of a sex dream. Then we have our title story, a novella about a marriage in trouble. Is seeking total sexual exploration the way to fix it? What is the "Yellow Room" and how does it change their lives? Next on tap is Poem Porn, then a curious letter about a lesbian encounter going into a new world where everything is changed for all involved. Another flash fiction is next. This time it's a cutesy tale with a more tamed description. That's followed by a novelette called Chopshophop (Dirty version - used with permission) with a chance encounter after a criminal couple rip off an innocent woman whose innocence soon ends. Afterwards we get a whole week of a wildly sensual story! The final story is a shorter novelette version of our title story, but from his point of view! Look for another Yellow Room book in 2025!

COLORS BEHIND THE GLASS ✓, écrit par eastynnvp

(COMPLETED) I am Lonnie. I mentioned this, but my name is considerably confusing. A pair, both each other but neither. If I am the sunrise, how am I Lonnie all the same? I suppose I will indulge you to one lovely secret: I am always both. _______________________________________ Lonnie is just like any other person. Throughout this novel, they recall past events, putting each puzzle piece into place until the final image is revealed. While they are trying to make sense of the trauma they have been though, Lonnie meets new people along the way that shape them in both positive and negative ways. This inspiring story draws parallels between modern conflicts in society, and internal battles that we face in our lives. Join Lonnie as they discover who they are, and inevitably make peace with it. *Warning* This book makes references to grief, depression, and anxiety. Please read at your own caution and know your mental limits! Highest ranking: #1 in Metaphor Started: November 15th, 2019 Completed: January 3, 2020 Edited: -- [All Rights Reserved to Isabella Prieto/Eastynn Prieto, please don't plagiarize!]

Under the Stars I Write , écrit par HannahRedspring

[A POETRY COLLECTION] "Under the stars I write, Under the moon so bright. In the darkness of my heart, I hold on to the light. Thoughts in my head written in paper and pen. Voiceless words composed of memories by fate." - Hannah Redspring [PUBLISHED IN WATTPAD ONLY]

Diary of a Chele, écrit par PoeticMoreno

"My idea is always to reach my generation. The wise writer writes for the youth of his own generation, the critics of the next, and the schoolmasters of ever afterward." - F. Scott Fitzgerald This is a collection of poems I wrote expressing my emotions during the past couple years of my life. Life always has been hard but thanks to poetry I've finally been able to handle it. Here I am ready to share it with you all! Volume 1! Hope you guys like it!

Love Misunderstood, écrit par SophieLeo03

I only ever met one man I'd call truly noble. He was a man who was misunderstood and worthy of the world, yet everyone saw him differently. That was until I saw his true colours. The more I caught his eye the more he noticed me. We would pass each other, I would always stare a little longer at his back, wondering his story. People used to move out of the hallways if they saw him approaching whereas people would come and talk to me. He kept to himself, I was never alone, he had no friends, I was friends with everyone, I never saw him talk to anyone I spoke to many. we were polar opposites. At least that's what I thought until that day in the library, that is where I will start this story. Everyone is different, I hate the word "different", I much prefer the word unique. Unique is the only way to describe him. This is not just a story about love, it is about helping two souls who act differently but are the same on the inside, it shows the messy parts that aren't shown in movies, the tragedy, and the comedy but most of all the sizzling romance between two broken people who became one. Who is this story about? Caden James. But this is not just his story, It is ours.

Moving ~ PHAN, écrit par krysiice

When Dan start school in a new place, he and Phil become friends fast. But what happens when things become to much? What happens when the only relief seems to be in harming? What happens when they start catching feelings for one another? But what happens when what Dan's been forced to do his whole life, emerges again, threatening to possibly separate them forever, especially when they need the other the most? *Contains: -fluff, smut -descriptive issues such as: self harm, abuse, suicidal thoughts PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE EASILY TRIGGERED BY THESE THINGS stay safe *hugs*

[kodachrome], écrit par jmnxjmnx

Life is as intense as you allow it to be. Some people bring overwhelming joy; others leave wounds that never fully close. [kodachrome] is a journal born from that intensity, where healing through words becomes the only way to survive what cannot be forgotten. Rather than blurring pain into shades of gray, this collection paints it in color: memories, almost-loves, resentment, longing, and the quiet aftermath of heartbreak. Like a kodachrome photograph, each piece is vivid and emotional, preserving moments that shaped a soul in an era filled with sadness. This book contains poetry, short stories, and intimate reflections, written as an act of release, a way of forgiving without forgetting, of remembering without losing oneself. * Mostly fictional, inspired by real emotions and past experiences. 📌 Pinterest board: https://pin.it/397dQqEff

Case Closed[Harry Styles][AU], écrit par PositvelyBrookie

Love. Absolutely without a doubt positively crazy. I felt it in places you’d never believe. I felt it so hard it burns. I’ve also felt it so badly that it hurts horribly in every part of my body. You don't realize how easily he can destroy you. His hands are so gentle, but one wrong look from him, one a little less filled with love, would shatter me. It’s because of him though. Someone who was just another person is suddenly the one who means the world to you. He’s the one every love song and quote, and book and feeling is about. Your body is equipped with a vast amount of natural instincts. If you get a specific instinct you should act on it. Love at first sight is one. Seeing Him for the first time my heart skipped beats and I wanted to just watch him forever. It wasn’t necessarily even love at first sight but it was something I never felt before. So where should I begin this terrible tale of lovely woe? The place where I first met him up until now.

NASARA, écrit par ilovewhiggas

'How could someone be so beautiful, it had to be impossible for her to be human. So ethereal, her beauty commanded attention. How lucky was I to be able to gaze upon her, 'this must have been why I was given eyes.' to appreciate her beauty every single day until I cease to exist.' Mature content 🔞

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Ice To Meet You cover

The Yellow Room & Other Erotica cover

COLORS BEHIND THE GLASS ✓ cover

Under the Stars I Write cover

Diary of a Chele cover

Love Misunderstood cover

Moving ~ PHAN cover

[kodachrome] cover

Case Closed[Harry Styles][AU] cover

Ice To Meet You

"What else do you want me to say, Mia?" "Did you mean it?" There is a pause and I just-I feel exhausted, the kind that 12 hours of sleep hasn't been able to fix. "Hannah said I don't deserve to be loved, is that how you feel too?" She might not have said it in as many words but that's exactly what she meant. He takes my hand in his and kisses it. "Between the both of us-it's I who doesn't deserve to be loved." "Too bad you already are." "Please stop saying it!" he may not have screamed the words at me but he might as well have. "You think I am lying?" He holds my face with both his hands and looks deep in my eyes. "Mia, I will say this for the last time. I don't do love. I don't want to be loved by anyone and I will never fall in love with anyone ever. If you love me, keep that love to yourself. Please." "Why?" "This is the deal, Mia. Take it or leave it. I will give you my loyalty and my time but I will not have you telling me you love me ever again. I don't believe in love and I can't give you love. Can you live with that?" "What if I can't?"