Ookla de los Cuervos he/him Posted October 4, 2023 Author Posted October 4, 2023 (edited) “Raining isn’t the sky weeping. Raining is the sky ridding itself of its pains from the previous day and starting afresh.” alright, here goes: the day after, it rained. it rained and washed the sidewalks, the grass, giving life to it. it was beautiful. i saw my life in that rain. the pain, the feeling of sadness. i broke more than just a few things in the past. but this rain was different. it wasnt gods tears, weeping at the world. it was cleansing, it was a refresh. i took a deep breath in, wistfully thinking back to a life before i knew strife, a place of black and white and simple decisions. a time before addiction. i breathed out, and it was like my feelings left with it, the steam lightly clouding the cold window with memory. today, i know, is a new day. today, the world has chosen to wash itself clean. so why cant i? @Shadowed what do you think? Edited October 4, 2023 by TheRavenHasLanded 2
Shadowed they/them Posted October 5, 2023 Posted October 5, 2023 13 hours ago, TheRavenHasLanded said: “Raining isn’t the sky weeping. Raining is the sky ridding itself of its pains from the previous day and starting afresh.” alright, here goes: the day after, it rained. it rained and washed the sidewalks, the grass, giving life to it. it was beautiful. i saw my life in that rain. the pain, the feeling of sadness. i broke more than just a few things in the past. but this rain was different. it wasnt gods tears, weeping at the world. it was cleansing, it was a refresh. i took a deep breath in, wistfully thinking back to a life before i knew strife, a place of black and white and simple decisions. a time before addiction. i breathed out, and it was like my feelings left with it, the steam lightly clouding the cold window with memory. today, i know, is a new day. today, the world has chosen to wash itself clean. so why cant i? @Shadowed what do you think? ooh that’s really good! i like it!!
Ookla de los Cuervos he/him Posted October 5, 2023 Author Posted October 5, 2023 anyone else wanna give me a prompt?
Ookla de los Cuervos he/him Posted October 5, 2023 Author Posted October 5, 2023 i like getting prompts because its fun to mess around with an idea.
Ookla de los Cuervos he/him Posted October 6, 2023 Author Posted October 6, 2023 On 9/28/2023 at 10:28 AM, Edema Rue said: 1. A telepath reading a broken mind. 2. Create an entire relationship through a series of texts. 3. Describe the moment when a heart breaks. 4. A hungry monster awakens. im gonna give one of these a go at some point this month.
RaeTheRaven Posted October 9, 2023 Posted October 9, 2023 You should write something about a raven. Because ravens are the best.
Ookla de los Cuervos he/him Posted October 19, 2023 Author Posted October 19, 2023 @Edema Rue im gonna do the first one you mentioned to me right now. Telepath reading a broken mind. I drew in a sharp breath as i psyched myself up. Going into this mind will be... hard. I've spent years doing this, but still I get worried every time. I close my eyes and dive. I land on a field of broken glass, each shard digging into my soles. I get off the glass quickly and move towards a rocky path over left of me. i grabbed a rock, only to have it crumble. what happened here... i think to myself as i move forward. i painfully begin making my way up the wall, testing everything before i put my weight on it. I finally grab the ledge to find a single chest, locked with a padlock. I mentally inhale. This is it... what im looking for.. i smile to myself as i walk forward, ready to get out. i never noticed my feet sinking until it was too late. Down, down, down i went as my head went under the mental grime, and i take a final gasp, then quiet.
Edema Rue she/her Posted October 19, 2023 Posted October 19, 2023 13 minutes ago, TheRavenHasLanded said: @Edema Rue im gonna do the first one you mentioned to me right now. Telepath reading a broken mind. I drew in a sharp breath as i psyched myself up. Going into this mind will be... hard. I've spent years doing this, but still I get worried every time. I close my eyes and dive. I land on a field of broken glass, each shard digging into my soles. I get off the glass quickly and move towards a rocky path over left of me. i grabbed a rock, only to have it crumble. what happened here... i think to myself as i move forward. i painfully begin making my way up the wall, testing everything before i put my weight on it. I finally grab the ledge to find a single chest, locked with a padlock. I mentally inhale. This is it... what im looking for.. i smile to myself as i walk forward, ready to get out. i never noticed my feet sinking until it was too late. Down, down, down i went as my head went under the mental grime, and i take a final gasp, then quiet. OoooOOOOoooo…thanks! That was fun
Ookla de los Cuervos he/him Posted October 20, 2023 Author Posted October 20, 2023 (edited) Describe the moment when a heart breaks? I'll try... If you watch closely, you may notice that sometimes your heart is fragile. You poke it, you prod it, then leave it be, not wanting to end something bad. Then you find someone. They go beyond just poking and prodding. It doesn't matter where, because they find a place and worm into your heart. They shower your thoughts with love and affection, and you are blinded to the intent that they have. You care for them as you would your own family, and love them just as much. Years pass, and suddenly your someone finds something newer, something more refined than you. They begin to pull out, inch by inch. Each inch shatters a part of your heart, the shards sticking to your mind, sticking to your heart as they continue to leave you. When the person you thought was yours leaves, that is when the heart breaks. A slow crack down the middle, held together only by shock. That soon fades, the fragments falling to the ground and breaking into pieces, some visible, others not. Inside your heart is a single tear. The payment you gave to your someone. They gave it back. You pick up the pieces. You stride out the door. You are still you... but something is lost, something more... this was just depressing @Edema Rue Edited October 20, 2023 by TheRavenHasLanded 3
Ookla de los Cuervos he/him Posted October 20, 2023 Author Posted October 20, 2023 well thanks. i tried to evoke the imagery of weaponizing the broken heart. 1
Edema Rue she/her Posted October 20, 2023 Posted October 20, 2023 5 minutes ago, TheRavenHasLanded said: well thanks. i tried to evoke the imagery of weaponizing the broken heart. …I did that when I sent a very aggressive text to a child the other day.
Ookla de los Cuervos he/him Posted October 20, 2023 Author Posted October 20, 2023 trauma is a potent weapon. you can fight me on that, but im standing by that. dont use it.
Edema Rue she/her Posted October 20, 2023 Posted October 20, 2023 Why the storms would I fight you on that? You’re right.
Ookla de los Cuervos he/him Posted October 26, 2023 Author Posted October 26, 2023 does anyone else have any suggestions for me? any prompts?
Ookla de los Cuervos he/him Posted October 30, 2023 Author Posted October 30, 2023 i needst a prompt because im bored.
Ookla de los Cuervos he/him Posted October 30, 2023 Author Posted October 30, 2023 i no longer need a prompt... @SmilingPanda19 this is for you. I wish Spoiler I wish i could tell you of all the things you do you create whole worlds I wish you would know that you have strength beyond anything you know. and that you can choose to live. I wish i could give you a hug and whisper into your ear that you are amazing I wish i could fall so that you can rise like a phoenix captured enthralled i wish you would stand and look yourself in the eye and say thank you, for living finally, I hope you continue in these small endeavors and make others happy. here's something else (mostly just my feelings) Lost Spoiler I'm lost in this whirlwind. Not knowing where to twist to get myself out, but also knowing that there is peace somewhere within it. I could obsess over your emotions, your own whirlwind, and forget about mine while it gets stronger. but that doesnt work forever... it eventually becomes too powerful and uproots all the plants i had so carefully buried in the ground. I lose the progress i made. and just because of a small whirlwind that i didnt protect myself from... for how do i protect another's garden while i leave my own to the winds. So i must protect my own plants. then ill help you protect yours. 2
SmilingPanda19 Any! Posted October 30, 2023 Posted October 30, 2023 4 minutes ago, TheRavenHasLanded said: i no longer need a prompt... @SmilingPanda19 this is for you. I wish Reveal hidden contents I wish i could tell you of all the things you do you create whole worlds I wish you would know that you have strength beyond anything you know. and that you can choose to live. I wish i could give you a hug and whisper into your ear that you are amazing I wish i could fall so that you can rise like a phoenix captured enthralled i wish you would stand and look yourself in the eye and say thank you, for living finally, I hope you continue in these small endeavors and make others happy. here's something else (mostly just my feelings) Lost Reveal hidden contents I'm lost in this whirlwind. Not knowing where to twist to get myself out, but also knowing that there is peace somewhere within it. I could obsess over your emotions, your own whirlwind, and forget about mine while it gets stronger. but that doesnt work forever... it eventually becomes too powerful and uproots all the plants i had so carefully buried in the ground. I lose the progress i made. and just because of a small whirlwind that i didnt protect myself from... for how do i protect another's garden while i leave my own to the winds. So i must protect my own plants. then ill help you protect yours. ………… thank you I really needed that you have no idea
Ookla de los Cuervos he/him Posted October 30, 2023 Author Posted October 30, 2023 it was my pleasure, panda. and besides, i had some idea.
Ookla de los Cuervos he/him Posted October 31, 2023 Author Posted October 31, 2023 poetry, cause why not: Spoiler rip rip rip thats the sound rip rip rip of people losing themselves rip rip rip to a thing we cant fight rip rip rip because it can't be fought on a battle ground. rip rip rip this enemy rip rip rip is inside our head rip rip rip run. 1
Ookla de los Cuervos he/him Posted November 2, 2023 Author Posted November 2, 2023 ooooooooohhhhhhhh EDDIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE IVE GOT A THING FOR YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU @Edema Rue Spoiler Edward Forlin was 6 when she remembered seeing her first hunger games. It horrified her, but also enticed her. there was almost... an art to how the game makers killed the people. Eddie wanted to become one of them, from that moment forward. She started quietly, doing games for bugs, and when that wasnt entertaining enough, she put incentives out. that was when the killing began. The deaths themselves were not glorious, as the bugs werent children. but eddie gained an insight: put something everyone wants, and strip away human comforts, the real games begin... and so she plotted. she rose to the top, killing hundreds of tributes with a malicious glee and a shining in her eye. Then she met a man. That man had a child. a beautiful, innocent, delicious child. She plotted for years. and when he was of age, she threw the boy to the wolves. and by god, it was GLORIOUS. and for once, the beast inside of her was satiated... but never forever... 1
Edema Rue she/her Posted November 2, 2023 Posted November 2, 2023 5 minutes ago, TheRavenHasLanded said: ooooooooohhhhhhhh EDDIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE IVE GOT A THING FOR YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU @Edema Rue Reveal hidden contents Edward Forlin was 6 when she remembered seeing her first hunger games. It horrified her, but also enticed her. there was almost... an art to how the game makers killed the people. Eddie wanted to become one of them, from that moment forward. She started quietly, doing games for bugs, and when that wasnt entertaining enough, she put incentives out. that was when the killing began. The deaths themselves were not glorious, as the bugs werent children. but eddie gained an insight: put something everyone wants, and strip away human comforts, the real games begin... and so she plotted. she rose to the top, killing hundreds of tributes with a malicious glee and a shining in her eye. Then she met a man. That man had a child. a beautiful, innocent, delicious child. She plotted for years. and when he was of age, she threw the boy to the wolves. and by god, it was GLORIOUS. and for once, the beast inside of her was satiated... but never forever... EDWARD? XDDD That made me so happy, thank youuuu!! but also Edward *is crying of laughter in class*
Ookla de los Cuervos he/him Posted November 2, 2023 Author Posted November 2, 2023 i thought that would have been her given name or something. 1
Ookla de los Cuervos he/him Posted November 6, 2023 Author Posted November 6, 2023 anyone have a prompt for me?
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