This world is full of my artistic endeavors.

Basically it's where I try to put magic onto paper or into writing. I hope I succeed.

I'm a writer without a particular kind of writing. I do rants, stream-of-consciousness, self-reflecting stories, poems, six-word stories, articles, responses, whatever. I'm also a visual artist trying to improve. I combine these two in my talent for calligraphy, where I try to make the font and images match the words I use. And I make collages because it's fun. This world is for creativity and art. If any other artists/writers out there would like to share things, you can always PM me. I hope you enjoy the strange contents of my head. I hope to improve and get my work out into the world someday. And in the meantime, I hope that looking at this world can be a bit of a journey into the depths of wherever the hell it is that artists go to bring back their handfuls of magic. Because honestly, even I'm not entirely sure.

I changed the name of this world, by the way. This used to be creativity. It is now Forges of Elysium. I promised I'd explain why, so here it is: I wanted it to sound cooler. Elysium is, as I understand it, a part of the underworld in Greek mythology. It is the place where heroes go when they die. It is portrayed as a place where people are able to indulge the artistic urges of their nature. I loved that idea, so there you go. I shall work at my forge to create...beautiful stuff and all that.

This is a poet whose work is particularly inspiring. Warning: this video may lead to tears and explosions of feels.

* We have to continually be jumping off cliffs and developing our wings on the way down. * Creativity is about allowing yourself to make mistakes. Art is about knowing which ones to keep. * Creativity gives hope that there can be a worthwhile idea. * Creativity requires the courage to let go of certainties * While we have the gift of life, it seems to me the only tragedy is to allow part of us to die. * Others have seen what is and asked why. I have seen what could be and asked why not. * Imagination is everything. It is the preview of life's coming attractions. *

The Lure

Writing thing for Prismlotus, with more to come. It started as a magic show of sorts. Somehow it grew. Through some force of nature it became a little more real. People gather in the forest to feel the magic they've y...

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Implode

Another paragraph based on a one-word prompt.

It's not as though I didn't try to hold it together from the outside.

Damn, I pulled yards' worth of duct tape off the roll, wrapping and twining. Where I come from, we're taught that you can fix anything with duct tape and band-aids.

I think the world is crumpling inward and I don't know what to do. Duct tape won't keep that vital matter from being sucked out, won't keep perception from contracting and wrinkling like an old birthday balloon once another year of youth has been left to the dusty matter that comprises this life.

Perhaps I should let it. And really, what choice do I have? I'm staving off an inexorable vacuum force with my last roll of duct tape and a stray band-aid. Maybe it's time to just go with it. See what happens next.

And, damn it, if nothing holds up, well, no one can say I didn't try.

Jaded

Written in response to a keyword provided by Prismlotus. The keyword was 'jaded' and I've recently argued with my father, so here you go. It's long been a given to me that I will have to hear things that I won't enjoy hearing. I wi...

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Pink

So I guess I'm continuing with the thing. Okay. Still needs a better title, but "Pool of Existential Matter" doesn't have the same ring to it. Suggestions on title and story are always welcome. Humans can accomplish so little on th...

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Pool of Enchantment

This is going to be a short writing exercise inspired by something Prismlotus said. It may be the forerunner to a longer story. I'd have to re-write the whole thing if I did that, so I'm not g...

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