the real John Carr.
@johncarr.bsky.social
A soulless man, with an empty grin.
They've opened up the asylum doors.
I could have been anything.
No DM's unless we're dating.
They've opened up the asylum doors.
I could have been anything.
No DM's unless we're dating.
Pinned
the real John Carr.
@johncarr.bsky.social
· Nov 26
a black and white photo of a woman 's face behind a few leaves
ALT: a black and white photo of a woman 's face behind a few leaves
media.tenor.com
A Black and White photo of her.
But her lips are moving,
as empty eye sockets
stare, as they bleed.
I think she's crying for help,
I think she's dying alone.
A Black and White photo of her,
as she laughs,
and she's at peace again,
she's Sixteen again,
she's alive again,
in a Black and White photo.
But her lips are moving,
as empty eye sockets
stare, as they bleed.
I think she's crying for help,
I think she's dying alone.
A Black and White photo of her,
as she laughs,
and she's at peace again,
she's Sixteen again,
she's alive again,
in a Black and White photo.
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#vss365 Working the reskin farms was dull but cushy, compared to most other security gigs. Raised from exowomb to adulthood and then cryostored or shipped off for harvest, left their wards predominantly in an induced coma.
They patrolled the racks for signs of leaks or waking. ...
#learned
They patrolled the racks for signs of leaks or waking. ...
#learned
November 27, 2025 at 8:11 AM
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November 26, 2025 at 10:40 PM
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frost nestled in eaves
bereft of nightingale's song
truth echoes along
#DailyHaikuPrompt #haiku #senryu
bereft of nightingale's song
truth echoes along
#DailyHaikuPrompt #haiku #senryu
November 27, 2025 at 12:45 AM
frost nestled in eaves
bereft of nightingale's song
truth echoes along
#DailyHaikuPrompt #haiku #senryu
bereft of nightingale's song
truth echoes along
#DailyHaikuPrompt #haiku #senryu
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Nights had run long for weeks now, but, ultimately, day and night were ephemeral concepts when you spent most of your time in space.
Dylan caught the #reflection of his face on one of Magpie’s consoles and mused that it was a good thing he wasn’t in a proper military.
He looked a mess.
#vss365
Dylan caught the #reflection of his face on one of Magpie’s consoles and mused that it was a good thing he wasn’t in a proper military.
He looked a mess.
#vss365
November 26, 2025 at 10:02 AM
Nights had run long for weeks now, but, ultimately, day and night were ephemeral concepts when you spent most of your time in space.
Dylan caught the #reflection of his face on one of Magpie’s consoles and mused that it was a good thing he wasn’t in a proper military.
He looked a mess.
#vss365
Dylan caught the #reflection of his face on one of Magpie’s consoles and mused that it was a good thing he wasn’t in a proper military.
He looked a mess.
#vss365
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I see in my
#Reflection
Vivid mirror of my peace
But something
Always mars it
Sure as sunrise in the East
The ripples
Never bother me
Not one bit in the least
I build my joy
On gratitude
A choice my own to keep
So even when
The gruel is thin
I claim it as my feast
#vss365
#Reflection
Vivid mirror of my peace
But something
Always mars it
Sure as sunrise in the East
The ripples
Never bother me
Not one bit in the least
I build my joy
On gratitude
A choice my own to keep
So even when
The gruel is thin
I claim it as my feast
#vss365
November 26, 2025 at 9:48 AM
I see in my
#Reflection
Vivid mirror of my peace
But something
Always mars it
Sure as sunrise in the East
The ripples
Never bother me
Not one bit in the least
I build my joy
On gratitude
A choice my own to keep
So even when
The gruel is thin
I claim it as my feast
#vss365
#Reflection
Vivid mirror of my peace
But something
Always mars it
Sure as sunrise in the East
The ripples
Never bother me
Not one bit in the least
I build my joy
On gratitude
A choice my own to keep
So even when
The gruel is thin
I claim it as my feast
#vss365
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Rory had made many mistakes while playing the game. Upon #reflection, most of those mistakes were largely his own fault, but that was the beauty of the game. Mistakes weren’t fatal.
Well, they quite often were, but mortality in the game was a rather fluid affair and being dead temporary.
#vss365
Well, they quite often were, but mortality in the game was a rather fluid affair and being dead temporary.
#vss365
November 26, 2025 at 10:00 AM
Rory had made many mistakes while playing the game. Upon #reflection, most of those mistakes were largely his own fault, but that was the beauty of the game. Mistakes weren’t fatal.
Well, they quite often were, but mortality in the game was a rather fluid affair and being dead temporary.
#vss365
Well, they quite often were, but mortality in the game was a rather fluid affair and being dead temporary.
#vss365
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#vss365 #reflection
If your greatest wish
For your desired future
Is a stellar career as a seer
Then you need to acquire
An inquisitive eye
A crystall ball
And know when to step
Into the looking glass
Telling futures
Changes them
Tricky to do more than stare
And see more
Than your own reflection
If your greatest wish
For your desired future
Is a stellar career as a seer
Then you need to acquire
An inquisitive eye
A crystall ball
And know when to step
Into the looking glass
Telling futures
Changes them
Tricky to do more than stare
And see more
Than your own reflection
November 26, 2025 at 9:04 AM
#vss365 #reflection
If your greatest wish
For your desired future
Is a stellar career as a seer
Then you need to acquire
An inquisitive eye
A crystall ball
And know when to step
Into the looking glass
Telling futures
Changes them
Tricky to do more than stare
And see more
Than your own reflection
If your greatest wish
For your desired future
Is a stellar career as a seer
Then you need to acquire
An inquisitive eye
A crystall ball
And know when to step
Into the looking glass
Telling futures
Changes them
Tricky to do more than stare
And see more
Than your own reflection
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Nora kept staring at her #reflection in the mirror. "Are you sure these fake-lashes are not too much? I chose a modest pair." Bob assured her that everyone at the party would love them. She deserved a night of glam.
#vss365
#vss365
November 26, 2025 at 8:10 AM
Nora kept staring at her #reflection in the mirror. "Are you sure these fake-lashes are not too much? I chose a modest pair." Bob assured her that everyone at the party would love them. She deserved a night of glam.
#vss365
#vss365
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—began writing song lyrics age 7—each city lived—i hung-out with musicians—i share lyrics to my new song
‘liquid-lemon’
—READ MY MUSIC TALE⤵️
1 min➡️ tinyurl.com/dww-song
#song #lyrics #music #songwriter #musicsky #90smusic #rock #art #indiemusic #bluesky #nature #substack #philosophy #indieartist
‘liquid-lemon’
—READ MY MUSIC TALE⤵️
1 min➡️ tinyurl.com/dww-song
#song #lyrics #music #songwriter #musicsky #90smusic #rock #art #indiemusic #bluesky #nature #substack #philosophy #indieartist
November 25, 2025 at 7:54 AM
—began writing song lyrics age 7—each city lived—i hung-out with musicians—i share lyrics to my new song
‘liquid-lemon’
—READ MY MUSIC TALE⤵️
1 min➡️ tinyurl.com/dww-song
#song #lyrics #music #songwriter #musicsky #90smusic #rock #art #indiemusic #bluesky #nature #substack #philosophy #indieartist
‘liquid-lemon’
—READ MY MUSIC TALE⤵️
1 min➡️ tinyurl.com/dww-song
#song #lyrics #music #songwriter #musicsky #90smusic #rock #art #indiemusic #bluesky #nature #substack #philosophy #indieartist
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The ships screamed overhead, within the atmosphere of the moon, and Dylan checked the auto-chronometer. Fast, but simply not fast enough. They needed to eke out more speed, more manoeuvrability, more everything,
He called up and told them to do it again, #timed once again until they got it.
#vss365
He called up and told them to do it again, #timed once again until they got it.
#vss365
November 25, 2025 at 9:22 AM
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Your aura
Tho far
In waves
Across me
Bounces
Tho you’ve
No clue
It’s not
#Measurable
This love
In mere ounces
#vss365
Tho far
In waves
Across me
Bounces
Tho you’ve
No clue
It’s not
#Measurable
This love
In mere ounces
#vss365
November 22, 2025 at 8:27 AM
Your aura
Tho far
In waves
Across me
Bounces
Tho you’ve
No clue
It’s not
#Measurable
This love
In mere ounces
#vss365
Tho far
In waves
Across me
Bounces
Tho you’ve
No clue
It’s not
#Measurable
This love
In mere ounces
#vss365
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Elements of imagination
Bring with them destinations
Full of invisible desire
Little dotted islands conspire
Between mind and hearts
Where we do not drown
In #reality’s murky waters
#vss365
Bring with them destinations
Full of invisible desire
Little dotted islands conspire
Between mind and hearts
Where we do not drown
In #reality’s murky waters
#vss365
November 18, 2025 at 8:50 AM
Elements of imagination
Bring with them destinations
Full of invisible desire
Little dotted islands conspire
Between mind and hearts
Where we do not drown
In #reality’s murky waters
#vss365
Bring with them destinations
Full of invisible desire
Little dotted islands conspire
Between mind and hearts
Where we do not drown
In #reality’s murky waters
#vss365
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Hogan understood the #reality of the situation, but, like Dylan, he kept it to himself until they were alone in their racks at the safe house.
The war was going badly. All the odds pointed toward annihilation for the human race, but that didn’t matter. All that mattered was the trying.
#vss365
The war was going badly. All the odds pointed toward annihilation for the human race, but that didn’t matter. All that mattered was the trying.
#vss365
November 18, 2025 at 9:25 AM
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Such a brutal suit
Of heavy armour, at a
Height of seven feet.
#2WordPrompt #Suit/Height #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity
@jason-h-abbott.bsky.social
Of heavy armour, at a
Height of seven feet.
#2WordPrompt #Suit/Height #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity
@jason-h-abbott.bsky.social
November 17, 2025 at 9:40 AM
Such a brutal suit
Of heavy armour, at a
Height of seven feet.
#2WordPrompt #Suit/Height #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity
@jason-h-abbott.bsky.social
Of heavy armour, at a
Height of seven feet.
#2WordPrompt #Suit/Height #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity
@jason-h-abbott.bsky.social
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November 17, 2025 at 11:16 AM
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November 17, 2025 at 12:13 PM