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aloha! don’t know why i’m here, but i am! my writing is random at times, just go with it i guess 🤍🖤💚✒️

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Chef’s Kiss

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1 min read

She wants to know his secret. He hasn’t decided what it is yet.

Entangled in the edges of a good story, food critic Audrey Harold is determined to find out the secret of Jeremiah Raulf, a chef and restaurant owner that seems to have Boston’s culinary community enchanted.

Dedicated to her craft of prose, Harold is determined to figure out what exactly makes Raulf’s food so special; Raul...

Romance

Falling Apart

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1 min read

When we look at a world,

what do we see?

Wars and famine?

Unwritten history?

Utopias and places

no longer riddled with hate?

Or maybe a world falling apart

because we realized too late.

The things we look at now

as task and chore

is something that can save the world

but we just ignore.

The things we see as

useless, not needed, deceased

is probably something

that could have saved us a few we...

Poetry

The Other Side

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1 min read

Love is such a complicated emotion

We hate that it’s there

but hate even more when it’s gone

It’s unintentional grief.

They say moving on

is like being reborn.

A tunnel of nothingness

leading to fields of acceptance.

No matter how far she treks

the other side is worth it.

Leaving behind a storm

for a rainbow,

is worth it.

No longer feeling pain

and anger,

is worth it.

But once she made it...

Poetry

Land Ho!

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1 min read

1492

Dear Journal,

It is here on this day that I announce something to be cherished and admired for centuries. To have something burdened in my name. Spain shall cheer at my mention and cry at my sorrow. I am a hero and an explorer.

And I have discovered land filled with those far beyond my comprehension.

We will conquer.

The Natives shall cower at my name.

And Spain will rejoice in th...

🧚🏾🧚🏾‍♀️Enchanted🧚🏾‍♀️🧚🏾

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1 min read

Enchanting and magical

a land of hysteria

where treetops have oceans

and roses are wisterias

Where there is no difference

between stranger and home.

Where your enemies are your neighbors

and a tree trunk’s your throne

They say that I’m crazy

deep down to my bones

but I will have ‘Queen’

etched on my headstone

A queen of passion

and a queen of mystery

but a queen nonetheless

who will go d...

Simpleton

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The S.S. Simpleton.

Breezes waved cooly across wood decks and top hats, bodies curved to entice temptation and relaxation. Blonde hair whipped in front of glass brown eyes and a smile of pearls opened wide.

“Isn’t it magnificent?” Sallie smiled, turning around to no one. She was so entranced by the sky that she hadn’t realized her companion had left minutes ago. She eyed the deck and smiled co...

Happily

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1 min read

It’s not often I would sit on this bench, when I was here that is. To be completely honest, it was the fairest spot in the school yard. I rarely sat there however, because it was her place. It was her bench.

It was her spot.

It belonged to her then, but it belongs to us now. I gently smoothed my fingers across the metal plaque, smiling at myself. She loved to sit here, and now she stays here f...

Romance

You say....

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1 min read

you say it makes you happy

you say it makes you free

you say you are invincible,

strongest thing to be

but a drug is more than happiness

it comes with a fair price

your friends and possible sanity

is a debt that will suffice

you tell everybody you’re fine

you hide behind a mask

but trying to seem fine when you’re not

is such a difficult task.

they told her it was good

they told her it ...

Poetry

Deep

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1 min read

February 6, 1939

Dear Diary,

I can’t recall whether I turned the lights off

Deepest Regards,

Sarah

April 29, 1939

I used to write once a month, but I needed to shorten it. When someone courting you, you’re often busy.

Deepest Regards,

Sarah

July 17, 1939

Guess who started dating Jake Holmes?

Me!

Deepest regards,

Sarah

December 25, 1943

Merry Christmas, Dear Journal. I apologize for...

Town for the Two of Us

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1 min read

In the town for the two of us

two guns aim high

the tried and true of us

where one shall die

one shoot, it’s over

the aim is neat

but you can’t go plucking clovers

when there’s one to beat.

two steps out

and turn around

screams and shouts

and one is down

he’s dead...