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🌸~alluveterre~🌸

🌸~alluveterre~🌸

💙🩵🤍💛🧡Hola mis amigas, I am a teenager (she/her) who is currently suffering from a permanent writers block and from the urge to write something,ANYTHING, despite being crap at writing 😭. Go follow my friends ✨🍄Amaryllis 🌙✨,🪻Delphinium🪻and Kat Martin!

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🌸~alluveterre~🌸

🌸~alluveterre~🌸

💙🩵🤍💛🧡Hola mis amigas, I am a teenager (she/her) who is currently suffering from a permanent writers block and from the urge to write something,ANYTHING, despite being crap at writing 😭. Go follow my friends ✨🍄Amaryllis 🌙✨,🪻Delphinium🪻and Kat Martin!

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Entirely Platonic

🌸~alluveterre~🌸

1 min read

If only a girl could have

a damn friendship


Why must every glance

at the opposite gender

be a crush or a squish


Why must every story told

that even involves their name

signal to those around me

that I am infatuated


Why must every hug

or shared bench

or even mere proximity

mean that there is something

more than platonic


Why must every conversation

be a confession of love

and not just a ...

Poetry

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The Undercity

🌸~alluveterre~🌸

6 min read

As my feet splash on the oil-soaked ground of the alleyway, I barely have time to curse my luck before the blare of engines screams in my ears.


Wind lashes at me like a whip, and I’m stumbling back not just from the breeze but from surprise. Just ahead is a speeding hoverbus, blazing down the road at over 40 clicks above the speed limit and, apparently, uncaring of the fact that it almost hit me....

Science fiction

YA fiction

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To Love and Loathe

🌸~alluveterre~🌸

1 min read

I feel many things

when it comes to romance,

though I haven’t felt it myself


Awe, in the idea of it all—

the shared whispers,

the intimacy and trust,

the emotion that’s conveyed

in a single glance


Disgust, the loathing that arises

at the thought of me in another’s arms,

of the shared whispers,

of the joined hands and lips


Desire, at the same time—

the want, the need

to be loved, ...

Poetry

Romance

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The Weight of What I’ve Done

🌸~alluveterre~🌸

1 min read

It’s the middle of November and I’m trudging through three feet of snow because, much to my dismay, bodies don’t bury themselves.


The wind is freezing cold and relentless, whipping lines of red into my cheeks, the frozen ground crunching with every step. I readjust my grip on the shovel, swallowing back tears as I once again try (and fail) to drive it into the dirt. The weight of what I’ve done r...

Mystery

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