MagiStream

Updating after some time <.< >.> prepare for a huge writing dump The Medication Situation Depression, anxiety, sickness, aggravation, And every skin-tickling, bitter-tasting, cold sensation Are flashing through my head with a sense of desperation As the pleading emotions of a nameless vexation. Medi...

After two years, here's an update of some writing for you. I've not stopped, no worries aha Some highlights from the past from my DA journal: Night Fighter Bleary whispers are running through my head. There are shadows wreathed in icicles climbing in my bed. The dripping of the faucet is driving me ...

Nope, lava lamp? owo

This was something I saw and had to reply to. I've lived in the same house for the past 12 years. I'm 17 now, I moved here with my family when I was 5. In those 12 years, I've... I suppose you could say gotten used to the things that happen here. But we've had a lot of weird things, mainly voices an...

I think I'd like to join in on this topic. As it stands, at the moment I'm extremely conflicted about the gender/s I assign myself with. It's a long story but I'll say something else first. I think a large part of the aspect of how people look at the topic of non-binary genders depends on 3 main thi...

This has nothing to do with my mental wanderings, so sorry. Just a random piece. My life is a string fraying at the edges. My life is the fire burning the string. My life is the ends of the earth and its ledges, And my life is the lost and found box for all unwanted things. My life is a chessboard w...

Another update from me. Woo! It's a bit odd, so let me know what you think. I live in a place of no places A negative space, a blank you might say, In a world that's busy with the things life chases. And this place is filled with a great shouting nothing, Volatile and dangerous in comparison to the ...

Thanks ^^ I've been working on a story that I want to be done completely in this sort of writing, or at least feature a lot of it ^^ There will be more of this to come, in the meantime, I'll leave you with this: The dust in the wind is blowing past me, And the sun has begun to forget me. The night s...

There’s a place in all hearts where our troubles reside, Where the light and the dark spin side by side, And they dance to a music that internally plays On heart strings and daydreams to pass the time away. Our hearts are, in fact, funny little things Where entire worlds are tucked into crevices, Wh...