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Meadow of Swords

Sometimes she wakes up in a meadow of swords. A jagged field of blades of all sorts — lances, swords, knives — pointing like tall dense wheat from somewhere deep in the ground. She dances around in the meadow in her sneakers, the blades making little cuts in her rubber soles. 

She’s light, and good at hopping around, but soon the blades are poking right through her shoes and into her foot-soles. The pain shoots right into her head and makes her whirl. She whirls and whirls. The blades draw little rivulets of her blood, and she keeps spinning and twirling and sinking her feet in the pain. She can’t stop. She can’t get out. 

She’s really really tired of dancing around in circles. But the field of swords stretches on forever, all the way up to the horizon — miles and miles of sharp, torturous carpet like a hero’s trial. She keeps running, her head pounding, her shoes shredding.

The sky above is blue. She wishes she could fly.

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A few from Same Old World

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Amazing fan animation entitled Love Like You by Ashley Nichols Art on YouTube, definitely click here & watch the full thing!

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Flower, flower in the rain

As the stormclouds scream in vain.

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My first attempt at comics - Penang Chinese Girls’ High School life

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Corny jokes

…..dun dun duuuuunnnnn… [@unofficially-nasa]

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“Let’s get famous” - @brysartsylum the world-class cardboard hot dog

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Out of the forest into the urban wild

The forest princess sits at the bus stop Wondering, “What are these hulking creatures, with great square jaws and stars for eyes, Growling into the firefly marsh of night?”

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Isolation

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The sun

Drips a tear

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Company or estrangement?

The sweet cold silence

Of the faraway moon

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Where is your beating heart?