"Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart."

for writing of all kinds. (concrit welcomed. ♥)

Theme.

a linguistic lordess,
an elusive Lady
who lounges on lofty landscapes
lacking in lifeless literature
and lamentable locution;

a lingerer;

a lurker of lyrical lines
and luscious letters,
whose lessons leap out
as loud as love-filled laughter,
as lucid as lily-white lies.

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(File this under "Things That Take An Embarrassingly Long Time To Write.")

This is the most retarded thing I have ever written.

The first thing Yunho heard when he woke up that morning was a torrent of pebbles assaulting the already-cracked window of his second-floor bedroom, then a voice yelling, "IT'S 10:30 WAKE UP YOU LAZY BASTARD." "What the fuck?" Yunho mumbled...

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DBSK if they had all known each other when they were children.

SHUT UP AND JUST READ IT OK. *ahem* . . It was a beautiful afternoon. The sun was shining brightly overhead, there was a cool breeze, and the only clouds in the sky were the fluffy ones that looked like giant cotton bal...

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On being guarded.

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my lonesome oak, nourished by warmth,
but denied of its kin;
I plant grasses, herbs, and ferns,
though none dare to grow near it;
they shrivel from the touch of moonlight,
its only keeper.

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Interestingly enough, this was written for my Korean class. This is an ancient Korean form of poetry called Sijo, and it's similar to haikus in that the lines are restricted to a certain range of syllables (in this case, about 6-9 per line with an exception sometimes made for the last line).

And check out that abuse of semi-colons. 8D

Five Truths

A/N: IT'S FINALLY EFFING DONE. My excuse for the incredible lateness is that this went through a million edits and ended up being over three times as long as I was initially expecting. NO JOKES. This is "a series of inter-related drabbles,"...

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