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weird goth writer. comic book asshole. fan of that sad italian guy.
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cherry and vanilla spiced rum in a warm coca cola. I’m about to write the next great American novel
June 27, 2025 at 1:26 AM
being a non-playlist girlie (gender neutral) and trying to make an oc playlist is harder than being a marine
March 18, 2025 at 8:20 PM
listen to me, boy….work on that story with your head cold. power through that brain fog. surely you will not regret working on that story through your head cold
December 30, 2024 at 1:57 AM
the weather continues to get colder and snowier in ny! this piece was inspired by how badly i wish there was a #magpod episode about the cold, and it turned into its own little statement. this is Freezer Burn (and its one of my favorites)!❄️ www.tumblr.com/dearestaenea... #horror #writingcommunity
Freezer Burn
[word count: 2214] The snow has not stopped for six whole days. It falls in fat flakes, melting at the slightest touch of human skin, with its warmth and salt. But still, despite (or perhaps, in spi…
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December 7, 2024 at 5:06 PM
here’s a little philosophical/existential guy for you about the beauty of impermanence. i’ve been off my game recently in terms of promoting my stuff :P
#existential
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nature, i guess
Tell me I’m almost at the end. Or the beginning, I guess. It struck me as such a poignant thing to say. I pointed in the correct direction, and she repeated: “Tell me I’m almost there,” or something…
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November 19, 2024 at 7:05 PM
hi! i’m mara. i’m a writer from ny and i’m inspired by mythology, classic horror, surrealism, and more! looking for community!

here are some of my favorite pieces i’ve written!
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#writingcommunity #writers #writer #laikathespacedog
nature, i guess
Pappappappappap. Turn left. Up three slats. Forward for a bit. Hang a right. Ancient drywall dust speckled the ground at his paws, the wood old and dry and at risk for splintering. It was an absolu…
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November 7, 2024 at 10:37 PM