LunatheWitch

I write Fantasy, horror, and maybe some romance and poetry! She/her, 🩷💜💙🖤🩶🤍💜, feedback is always wanted, Everyone is welcome!

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LunatheWitch

I write Fantasy, horror, and maybe some romance and poetry! She/her, 🩷💜💙🖤🩶🤍💜, feedback is always wanted, Everyone is welcome!

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Description Of Luna Blackwood

LunatheWitch

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(Character of my first book. I love using her character in short stories I make)

Full name- Luna Lynn Blackwood

Race- British

Gender- Female

Sexuality- Bi-ace

Birthday-Friday, October 13, 1988

Favorite color- Purple

Favorite animal- Wolf

Favorite music- Rock/metal

Favorite food- chili cheese dog

Favorite drink- Tea

Height- 5’6

Hobby- climbing trees, cooking, playing tricks on hunters (witch or de...

The Room

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All on the floor

Clothes stay

Scattered everywhere

As of the room

Is the dirty laundry basket

Jewelry

From friends

Rest on the floor

A reminder

Of their love

Trinkets

From past adventures

Await on the ground

To be put

On display

Sketchbooks

Pencils

And journals

Align the floor

Ready to be used again

Flowers

And their petals

Lay still

Waiting to be arrange

In beautiful bouquets...

Poetry

Child Star Now Adult

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When I was a child, I was famous. Now I’m a regular person. Part of me is happy that no one knows me and no one comes up to me wanting my autograph. The other part craves the attention and the special treatment, such as free things. Did other people really live all their lives like that, without special treatment at all?...

Diary Of A Half Homo

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October 11,

Dear Diary,

Today I came out to my parents that Im bisexual and asexual. They gave me a long talk about how they would always accept me. It felt great.

October 13,

Dear Diary,

I heard my parents talk about me. They said me being bisexual and asexual is just phace, that I would grow out of it, that I’m too young to know.

October 14,

Dear Diary,

Today my parents asked if I was s...

YA fiction

Sin Or LGBTQ+ -Pride Month

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It’s close to the ending of June, and in hell, Lust, Wrath, Envy, Gluttony, Sloth, Greed, and Pride are sitting at the round table. Ency is the first to speak. “Pride, I envy you. You get your own mouth to celebrate you but none of us do.” Greed speaks us next. “We need out own months! I need more then one!” Pride bursts out into laughter and wrath turns red with anger. “What’s so funny, bitch?” H...

Fantasy

YA fiction

The Trees

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Some nights I lay on the grass and listen to the tress argue. This was much easier them hearing my parents do the same thing. While my parents would argue about anything and everything, big or small, important or not, the trees didn’t. They would argue about the most import things, like what dying trees to share their water with. I wish my parents would agrue about stuff like that. When I tried to...

YA fiction

Black Bird

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After a long day, I come to my cabin in the woods and flop down on my bed inside. I was a witch but I still needed money. I set my hesd sown on the pillow. To my surprise, I feel something underneath. I reach below to find bloody black bird feathers. “Zephyr!” I yelled, my voice ringing through the house. “How many times have I told you to stop eating black birds, dammit!” A grey wolf trots into t...

Fantasy

Hidden

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We had to move. Dad found a new job. I didn’t mind though. Everyone at my old school bullied me. Maybe here, they wouldn’t. It was a bew school, so new people, new opportunities. When we arrived, I grabbed my bags. And observed the house. It was old and moss-covered but quite pretty. I watched as my dad walked up to the front door and unlocked it swinging the door wide. I looked inside. The house ...

Adventure

Take Your Shot

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Nova was walking in the woods. Alone like always. The only sound was the crunching of leaves on each step. She always walked in the woods alone. But this time was different. This time someone made her come. She got to the edge of a clearing. Then she saw him, a man about her age, with black hair, brown eyes, and casual clothes on. She smirked. “Take your shot, stanger. You’ll only get one.”...

Action

YA fiction

The Rain

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In the rain, I stand

Stranded

Without a ride

A stranger runs up

With an umbrella

Looking like a Phoenix in the dim light

He looks at me

Standing alone in the rain

Without cover

He moves closer

Sharing

His shield....

Poetry