Haley
@haleybewritin.bsky.social
I’m writing again. First Reader @ Apex Magazine. Plz visit my art store at thatmojo.threadless.com
It ain’t much, but it’s honest. Add me @haleybewritin if you wanna be NaNoPals. #NaNoWriMo #writingcommunity
November 2, 2023 at 1:26 AM
It ain’t much, but it’s honest. Add me @haleybewritin if you wanna be NaNoPals. #NaNoWriMo #writingcommunity
As a creative alive in the world today, it’s okay to feel like part of the band still playing aboard the sinking Titanic. Moving forward, let us dare to hope our measures will be more prized notes in someone’s salvation song than the last wail heard of a melancholy dirge. #vss365
October 19, 2023 at 3:29 PM
As a creative alive in the world today, it’s okay to feel like part of the band still playing aboard the sinking Titanic. Moving forward, let us dare to hope our measures will be more prized notes in someone’s salvation song than the last wail heard of a melancholy dirge. #vss365
“Will you still love me after we’re converted?” she asked. The metal electrodes against their steel bodies made his voice into a warble, so he screamed back at her from across the lab. “You are my analog dream come true and wild digital horses couldn’t drag me away.” #vss365
October 10, 2023 at 8:49 PM
“Will you still love me after we’re converted?” she asked. The metal electrodes against their steel bodies made his voice into a warble, so he screamed back at her from across the lab. “You are my analog dream come true and wild digital horses couldn’t drag me away.” #vss365
She’s cozy with who she is, comfortable in her skin. So what it‘s not originally hers.
If the hide’s too loose, she folds or pins. But one time the ankles didn’t quite reach and she was stuck in fleshy capris for days. To her delight, at least it had pockets. #vss365 #vssmurder
If the hide’s too loose, she folds or pins. But one time the ankles didn’t quite reach and she was stuck in fleshy capris for days. To her delight, at least it had pockets. #vss365 #vssmurder
October 5, 2023 at 4:53 PM
She’s cozy with who she is, comfortable in her skin. So what it‘s not originally hers.
If the hide’s too loose, she folds or pins. But one time the ankles didn’t quite reach and she was stuck in fleshy capris for days. To her delight, at least it had pockets. #vss365 #vssmurder
If the hide’s too loose, she folds or pins. But one time the ankles didn’t quite reach and she was stuck in fleshy capris for days. To her delight, at least it had pockets. #vss365 #vssmurder
“Wisdom is for the old,” the boy said. “Me? I’m young. I want to fly.”
He tied the bright red cords around his arms, gave the ochre beeswax and umber feather rigs a tug, and leapt from the tower.
“Who wants to live forever anyway?” he said, gliding towards the sun. #vss365
He tied the bright red cords around his arms, gave the ochre beeswax and umber feather rigs a tug, and leapt from the tower.
“Who wants to live forever anyway?” he said, gliding towards the sun. #vss365
October 4, 2023 at 9:04 PM
“Wisdom is for the old,” the boy said. “Me? I’m young. I want to fly.”
He tied the bright red cords around his arms, gave the ochre beeswax and umber feather rigs a tug, and leapt from the tower.
“Who wants to live forever anyway?” he said, gliding towards the sun. #vss365
He tied the bright red cords around his arms, gave the ochre beeswax and umber feather rigs a tug, and leapt from the tower.
“Who wants to live forever anyway?” he said, gliding towards the sun. #vss365