elfiespice
Wattpad has taken Joshua Tree down. In their typical fashion, all I was told is it “violated terms of service.”
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Count_Leo
Thank you for having added Dear Alice to your reading list. I really appreciate it.
_abhipreeti_
Hey there, thanks so much for the follow :)
Hope you are having an amazing day/night!
elfiespice
M!ni Awardzies. A few spots left…
https://www.wattpad.com/story/350839017?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=postToProfile&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details&wp_uname=elfiespice&wp_originator=I55ERX9spRT3lB0KJ72dKUS7XJTBC7ctcim1tz%2BHe%2F%2FBW%2FohquiK%2FwyXbFcmo9iQARz2hgWopWLQauF7Ry6wx%2BnWsqOeNN%2BuWQh7qjkaLTzJEAyycR1PcqpX3R3IkUnF
adropofhumanity
a token of kindness [ 18th july 2023 ]
insecure poems, confident aches; inspired decades yet everyday a death. stretching silences, concrete words; homes that melt and walls that echo. floating feet, rotten flowers; waves that pause in an ocean that seamlessly flows.
fluttering thoughts, fiddling feelings; coloured mouths and disappearing promises. hibernating lights and travelling darknesses; lingering lilacs and luminescent shadows.
minds of pearls, mouths of venom; do not lose by playing to their strengths. corridors of history, weaponsied love; transient nor malleable. fragile loneliness, screaming insecurities; not every sunset has to be colourful.
sun of rain, thunders of frustration; mornings like amnesia, cloudless burdens. midday pride, repentance heavy; grief stricken victories, blackbird joys. mansions of footsteps, tears of dreams; we are all graves carrying the dying spark of life in us.
#adropofhumanity
adropofhumanity
a small token of kindness [ 10th july 2023 ]
mountains and decorators, exhaustion and evil eye; surviving bones and careless finds. funeral floods and tumbling sorrows; forests and bridges of laughters and morals. feelings migrated, clouds and dresses; that which rains does not always bring about harvest.
clocks of manners, a road of residences; hearts like maples marked along fences. pictures of politeness, smiles like wounds; world a death of another, burial grounds like jasmine blooms.
mornings of questions, blurred evening attempts; youth of trial and error, life a honeycomb aged. dreams of wounds, dreams like a father's disappointment; storms like swaying birth, storms sometimes like corpses of discipline.
disassociated honour, ribbed filters; what binds is not glue, rather, mutual respect. eastern wind and crepuscular billows; howling books and silent words. the majesticness of months yet the solemnity of years; to the hearts that wriggle with pain, silence is delicate, thin ice-like elegance.
#adropofhumanity
DuraWrites
Hello. ✨
brooke_figueroa
elfiespice
Help! There is an award that is touted as a mini-Wattys. I planned to enter, but forgot the name of it.
KEJennings
@elfiespice Ambys. Yep. But be careful, if you are only a few who enter for a category, they won’t judge that category. Happened to me ;(
ella_rowan
@elfiespice Is that The Amby Awards you are thinking of? Or the Nano-Watt Awards? The Ambies haven't started yet for this year, the Nano-Watt is open now.
elfiespice
On my @spiceseekermusic account- The Disco-Motion. A short, humorous memoir of recording music and my love life in the mid-1980’s. Featuring the actual songs I recorded in those years. Mature for themes and language. https://www.wattpad.com/story/337057856?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=postToProfile&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details&wp_uname=elfiespice&wp_originator=hL8GCKAu%2FmmgbzX88lGbVo4Hvg%2BWTEIJwS59lrQuAp1PCtwa4iKlAvA%2BhTYmyNCy%2Fg3icD74ueImYAgAPrYbnK%2BAlNPuJlUelajCHaXkPulm%2FLc3mOBEoKbB3DL8N4dO