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Booming laughing filled my ears, the roaring of the drums moving with the same beat as my heart. Smoke, sweat, and a strong odor of rubbing alcohol hung in the air. A metallic taste ran on my tongue, the thickness making me gag. I tried to move but the heaviness on my body kept me in my position. My heavy eyelids try to take in my surroundings but all I see is a mesh of blond curly hair. I don't remember how it got here. Then again I don’t remember how I even got here.

Jovie looked down at her journal, the exact one she got at the hospital not too long ago. She really hated looking at it, not because of how it looked; it looked like a regular school notebook but much smaller. No, because everytime she brought it out it was always about him.

Her therapist told her to start writing in it anytime she had a dream about him.

“I want you to write every little detail you see in your dreams. Then on our next appointment we can talk more about it. It may help you with your episodes and help us find the person who did this to you.” She always gave her a polite smile that never met her eyes. She hated her stupid fake smile and how she made her feel like shit like it was her fault with what happened.

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Might continue it might not, we shall see.

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~Sneak peak~

Here is the new short story I’m working on, hope you enjoy :)

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When people think of the word Flora they think of plants and flowers. Although for Alex they think of a person. Her name was Flora and she was exactly the type of person any one would love.

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~Music screenplay~

INT.EMPTY LIVING ROOM.NIGHT

MIRACLE (20F)

The music picks up and her movements get faster. She moves around the empty house till she’s in the kitchen.

INT. KITCHEN. DAY

Miracle stops moving as she watches her parents from when she was younger.

Dad (30)

“Believe me, darling the stars were made for falling.”

He grabs MOM (30F) by the hand twirling her as they dance around the kitchen. The music gets louder as they dance around the present Miracle.

EXT.FLOWER FIELD.NIGHT

Miracle and her friend MUSICAL lay on the ground looking up at the stars. They point and talk as the verse plays over them.

Musical

“It feels like flying, but maybe we’re dying”

Miracle

“A cosmic confluence of pyramids hologrammed”

They sit in silence as the melody plays looking off at the sky. Miracle smiles enjoying her time, Musical fidgets with her hands.

INT. THEATER. NIGHT

Musical stands on the left side of the stage, pointing at Miracle angrily. Their army is standing behind them. They play out the next verse of the song as a musical.

Musical charges towards Miracle, Their army fighting each other as Musical makes her way to Miracle. Killing right in the middle of the stage. Their armies bodies all around them.

The camera moves back showing the scene and an empty theater.

INT. EMPTY HOUSE. DAY

Musical dances are the same dance Miracle did in the beginning. Moving throughout the empty house in fast paced movements.

Musical opens the front door stepping out before falling down a puddle.

EXT. BOAT. NIGHT

A SAILOR (mid age) and his WIFE (mid age) are on a houseboat sitting at a table. Candles are all around them. He grabs her hands by the side of the table.

Sailor

“You look quite divine tonight,here among these vibrant lights. Pure delights surround us as we sail. Signed yours truly the whale.”

They lean forward into a short kiss.

EXT. GUILLOTINE. DAY

A FRENCH MAN stands on a guillotine in front of a huge crowd.

French man

“Joy Mirage's kingdom come. No one left at stake, now that existence is on the wake. Let’s see what we can make.”

He holds his fist up high as the crowd cheers.

INT. THEATER. NIGHT

A choir stands on the bloodyed stage. They hold their hands standing together. Singing to a full theater.

Choir

“The part is wholly ending. A line in any final song, so long, so far. We will be atoning at least eternal through the past. Above a blinding star.”

INT. DARK ROOM. NIGHT

A man stands in the middle of the room. Waving bye.

Man

“Bye, Hi. Sigh, Hawaii. We never meant to part. Sublime, thy art. One light, Higher than the sun invisible to some, until it’s time.”

He walks away. The room is dark and all you can hear are the last notes of the song.

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I just realized that most of you guys, if not all of you, don’t have ko-fi. So I’m going to spam with the works I have done on their. If you do though please support if you like my work :)

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Artris the main character in A Run Through the Systems (ARTS) Drawn my brother @nml12461

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Go Check out my new work! I’ve just started learning how to screen write so I’d really appreciate it if you guys can go see what I wrote. You are free to comment on what I should work on and what might help. :)

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THREE DAYS LEFT!

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A Walk in the Woods

I never fully understood why in small towns people usually hangout in grocery stores or parking lots. Personally I like to be closer to my family and do things out doors. We’ll go hiking or go deep in the mountains and stay next to a waterfall. We’d always find new ways to keep things interesting, although sometimes someone will get hurt; it was always good fun though.

Every Monday someone in my family will choose what to do, and this time it was my turn, and so I chose my favorite place; the woods. The forest protected our small town so everywhere you went there was always something new to find. Most people try not to go into the woods because of all the supposed bear attacks and missing people, but it was too beautiful to pass up.

We’ve set up camp in the woodlands just outside the local high school. Since this is my first time running our hangout, I am in charge of everything. Where we will go,the food,what we are doing,and how many days we’ll be out there. Honestly it was pretty nice finally being in charge. My parents usually want the ones in charge to be twenty or older. Since this was my twenty second birthday it was also going to be my little birthday treat.

My dad was showing me how to put up little flags, so we know where we are and not to get lost. He was showing me all kinds of things, my favorite was making the fire. Since Dad was always the one to organize our hangouts, I wanted to ask for some advice on my plan.

“I wanted to talk about what we are going to do. I know this is my first time running our hangouts but I really wanted it to be perfect. Well I hope it’s perfect I kn-”

“Annie, stop with the rambling and spit it out already.”

“Okay! okay I’m sorry, I just thought it would be nice if we had another member of the family, if you know what i’m getting at.”

He paused, his face turned away from me looking out into the woods. He seemed to be deep in thought. I had a twisted feeling in the pit in my stomach. What if he didn’t like my plan? What if he thought we weren’t ready? There are so many possibilities that could be going through his mind,it scared me.

“This is a big thing to think about, but if you have everything ready then we should be fine. Are you ready?”

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I smiled up at my dad, bouncing with each step. I was so excited I couldn't wait for everyone to know.

I told him all about my plan. A step by step process on what to do, what not to do, and how to do it correctly; making sure everything works out. Most of the time we’ve always been successful but there would be a few times that they get away but dad made sure to always give us an engaging speech so we’re not left discouraged.

We made it back to camp in no time and dad started to call everyone for a family meeting, since It’s my turn to organize everything, I also had to lead the meeting. I don’t even know how my siblings will think of it, especially my mom. I know it was really hard on her when she first came into our family but she warmed up and I could even say she loves us but whenever we mention a new family member she gets fidgety and quiet.

“Okay I’m just going to spit it out, I want a new sibling.I know this is a huge thing to even think about but please trust me I have a plan.”

“And why should we trust you? This is your first time hosting a hangout and you automatically want to jump in the deep end. It took years before I could ask for a sibling and by the way that’s when you came in.”

Of course Courtney would say something! Just because she was one of the oldest doesn’t mean she can just butt into my plans without letting me finish. I looked over at dad hoping for some encouragement but instead I saw him holding my mom close rubbing her arm as she played with her fingers.

“Dammit I know this is a lot but can you just trust me or at least hear me out.” I can feel the pinch in my forehead growing tense. My body shaking as I grew angry. Turning away from Courtney as I take a breath to calm down. Once I felt like I could handle myself, I turned back to my family. I could see just from their faces and body language that they all had mixed emotions on getting a new sibling.

But at this moment I didn’t care if they didn’t agree, they’re going to get one.

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I can see my breath following me as I chase after our new addition. I pull my fur covered hood over me to blend into my surroundings. Hiding behind a giant oak tree watching as you catch your breath. Seeing as you look around scaredly as if a monster is chasing after you, but it’s not a monster, it's your new family.

Making my way through the woods inching closer and closer without you noticing. A loud crack is heard under my feet. I see you look around in the dark trying to find something you can’t see. Good instincts we definitely need someone like that in our family, I knew I chose good.

Twirling my claw like a grappling hook ready to catch my prize.

I watched you grow, watched you be raised into a family that doesn’t care for you. Now I finally have the chance to bring you into our home and love and care for you like a family should. I was just like you once, brought into a family that wouldn’t care for me like the one I have now. If it wasn’t for my older sister I would still be trapped in that so-called “family”. I won't let that happen to another.

My homemade grappling hook wraps around your ankle and dragging you down the forest floor. I can hear my family running over. Hearing light swooshing from their very own hooks. The way it swings in the air and grips into your skin was just so appealing. Your quiet cries rang like music in my ears. My plan is working; everything is going so perfectly, you aren’t even screaming.

I dropped my grappling hook knowing you can’t get away while our family has their hands on you. Reaching into my pocket and pulling out a small glass vial as I make way towards you. Crouching down at your level. Seeing sweet tears glistening down your cheeks.

“Shhh, we wouldn’t want to waste your energy on tears now would you.” The back of my hand meets your soft cheek as I wipe away your tears. “I know this isn’t the best way of meeting your new family but I know you’ll love us, just give it time.”

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I know I haven’t posted in a while I just had a lot of personal problems to take care of. Though I do have good news I just finished editing my short story A Walk in the Woods. Hopefully you guys enjoyed reading it as much as I like writing it. :)

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writer's block feels like forgetting the lyrics in the middle of a song you know by heart. like I am supposed to be an expert on these events. and i don't even know what happens next. humiliating

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Okok this isn’t really a post it’s more of just an update. Okay anyway, I just had one of my family members read what I have so far in my short thriller story and the reaction they had was absolutely what I wanted so it kinda got me more pumped to finish it so you guys can read it too. :)

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Summery of- A Run Through the Systems

I'm currently working on my short story that has a thriller and horror aspect. Hopefully my writers block goes away and I can post it here and on my Ko-fi account, next week. For now I wanted to summarize my story. My last post had a small paragraph from it, although looking at it now I know it was confusing to understand without the context.

The book I am working on is called 'A Run Through the Systems'. It's about a young man, Artris who has to go through the challenges of losing his home, his family, and his planet. Artris and few of the people on earth travel to the neighboring system, of planets. Throughout his travels in the Li' jenta system, he must face his lies and all the actions of the human race.

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I’m going to start posting some of my original stories here or even some fan fiction if I’m up for it. If you like the way I write or even want me to write something for you just message me or go to the Ko-fi link in my bio. For now here is a small snippet of one of my original stories I’m working on.

The news was the only thing keeping her calm. Which was odd since the news never had anything good to say anymore. She’d sit in her living room watching the news anchor talking for hours on end on how to keep you safe when going outside your home. They always said the same thing every time. Keep warm jackets and pants on but make sure to wear light under clothes for the unpredictable weather. Unpredictable, that is the most used word nowadays. Some people liked to say they had to do whatever they needed to do inorder to live,but that wasn’t living, it was surviving.

Please remember this it’s a draft I’m still working on it :)