HardCoreWriter

Hello! Y’all can call me Grace, I’m a she/her and I love fantasy!💖💖💖💖💖💖

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HardCoreWriter

Hello! Y’all can call me Grace, I’m a she/her and I love fantasy!💖💖💖💖💖💖

104

Writings

Followers

Following

Stronger

HardCoreWriter

1 min read

You can't take the pain

Blood washing away in the rain

Trying to stand

But you're not on solid land

You are not alone

There was a time when our light hadn't shone

We are all here with you

And even if you can't get out of it

Each time you are hit you get a little bit stronger

So tell the world you're not giving up

You can play her game a little longer...

Poetry

Battle Of The Storms

HardCoreWriter

1 min read

I felt shocked, as the wind hit my back almost knocking me over. The sky was gray, crackling with energy. I looked at my companion who was trying to figure out a map. “After we find her we’ll return and help your mom.” I tried to put my hand on his shoulder, but he shoved me away. “I don't care about her and her wife's problems. I don't even know her, much less her name,” he looked like he was tel...

Fantasy

Knock

HardCoreWriter

1 min read

(MINOR CUSSING)

You can’t tell if your upstairs neighbor is genuinely a nice person or if they’re the devil incarnate. Especially when they never come out of the apartment. I’ve been at this apartment for a week already and my upstairs neighbor hasn’t come out of their apartment once. Hell, I don’t even know what gender they are. So today I decided to visit them. Great idea Rose, knock on the neig...

Fantasy

I Remember

HardCoreWriter

1 min read

I remember

We used to play with paper boats

Watching as they float

I’d always wondered why

I remember

The scent of lemons on your T-shirt

Which somehow always matched my skirt

I’d always wonder why

I remember

You asked me on a date

It felt like it was fate

I’d always wonder why

I sit here

Tears running down my face

Missing the paper boats

Missing the matching clothes

Missing the first date

I ...

Poetry

Follower

HardCoreWriter

1 min read

The thick forest filled with noises I could never describe, surrounded us as we headed towards the towering palace. My friends said they had a plan to get me out alive, but as we walked I started to get nervous. I knew we had to do this, I just wish I knew how. As night started to fall me and my friends silently picked up the pace. When we reached the castle my stomache did a flip. It was white la...

Fantasy

Feel My Pain

HardCoreWriter

1 min read

(It’s my birthday! I hope you all have great day!)

I didn’t ask for this job. I didn’t want to be the fear that 90% of the world is scared of. When you were a kid you were probably scared of the dark. The reason you fear me is because you don’t know what’s in the shadows. You wouldn’t believe it now but your parents were wrong about monsters. We are real, but we don’t want to hurt you. You migh...

Fantasy

I Question The King of Kings

HardCoreWriter

2 min read

I wanted to know why they had a museum in a castle. I also wanted to know why they had only one item in it—in the middle of the golden room stood a podium with a glass case on it. Inside the case was a Z-shape bursting with energy. “So the king of kings keeps his most powerful weapon in a glass case.” Aqua fiddled with her seashell dress. “I mean he has three of them…” “Well, I'll just grab it the...

Fantasy

Will You Restart?

HardCoreWriter

1 min read

Can you take the pain

Can you feel the rain

Will you walk through fire

Never be the liar

Taking bullets for me

You’ll never really be free

Did she break your heart

Will you restart

Can you take the pain

Will you walk through fire

Taking bullets for me...

Poetry

Shocked

HardCoreWriter

1 min read

I slide the bag across the table, the hooded figure opposite if me peers inside. “Where the hell did you find this?” a female voice asked with shock. “Well I was strolling through the palace and thought, I could get you what we’ve been trying to get for 100 years. The girl, _Lunasin_ was there also trying to steal it,” I point at the bag. It crackles with energy. “So I used her to my advantage, st...

Fantasy

You Can’t Erase The Past Pt1

HardCoreWriter

1 min read

(If you have problems with LGBTQ+ people don't read this story. The H-word is mentioned but not in a cursing way.)

I walk down the red carpet surrounded by shiny gold walls. To mortal mind it may sound crazy, but she was getting tired of the gold. Every room in the castle besides hers was gold. But since it was her fathers symbolizing color it had to stay that way. Since I was a kid I wanted to g...

Fantasy