Pulchritudinous

The city of Faar is governed by the hands of pure evil twin sisters, unstoppable evil lurks around. The twin sisters are consuming every inch of their own kingdom, led by their own selfishness and acquisitiveness. The whole world seems to fall apart, people are tired of their cruelty, tired of blood being spilled and when everything seemed hopeless a girl, April Lanace finally discovers the concealing truth about herself and the world around. Behind the black rag she uses, a truly beautiful person remains shrouded. She has more power than she imagines. However, she will now have to choose which path is right. If she is willing to save Faar from the devil reign and make finally peace among every one she must keep herself prudent since to do justice you must be pure of heart. Yet, she isn’t aware the devil is close, lurking. It has laid a weapon, a weapon which could change all her decisions and make her journey far more tricky. Will she be strong enough and suppress what she feels to save Faar on time? Or will she fall into the devils trap and commit sin by her own foolishness?

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Opposites

She is the sun, Intense, with such burning desire to live. Crazy, young, manipulative, Confident, with her outgoing personality. She is competitive and ambitious, There is nothing she is scared to experience. Her recklessness is attractive but surely deadly; And although her blaze is lusted by many, It is loved by none. She is the moon, Shrouded and concealed. With fear of everything; merely living. Appearing only when people sleep and the sky is dark. Her insecurity prevents her from exposing her true potential, So she settles for an ordinary, easy life; When in reality she’s the embodiment of art. But in her silence, she is wiser, And in her thoughts, her maturity is exposed. She was so much more interesting because of the fact that no one truly knew her...

DisTrACtIoNs

The unsettling feeling, that tremendous distress. The darkness of the night seems appealing to my innner self, my heart is clenched with my own disappointment, bittersweet loneliness. The flickering amber lights welcome my wounded soul, the beat of the universe beckons me towards escape. I exhale a cold, grey, bitter cloud, as the sour cascade treks through my veins, warming, healing my self inflicted wounds. Sweet distraction, blissful getaway, on the edge, I swing and sway, mind disconnects; Not a single care in the world, as the pain, the guilt, those mortifying thoughts are gone. Feeling starts within my body, the lights become a little more intense- Is that a huge tomato talking? An overwhelming, euphoric sensation... Forever in this sweet dream, lunatic imagination.

Siblings:

A SERIES OF INTIMATE INDIVIDUALS The bond between siblings is not merely of blood, but of soul. They've seen the worst side of you, yet their love is unconditional. You grow and learn by each other's side, always supporting and having one another's back. That's the beauty of siblings, that unwavering trust and profound love, that fearless sense of protection for eac h other.

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