《graveyard girl, a collection》ocean of you
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We both got burnt raw that summer, a tangled mess of
Tired arms and bare feet licking against the wild ground.
I found myself skinned-knees deep in loving you,
Long before I had learned to love anything.
The way a sunrise looks as it crosses the bridge of a nose,
A passenger seat, the beauty of such fractured light -
The way it filtered, a tilted slant, through my bedroom window,
Soaked into a bed that had become more yours than mine, or ours.
Your head pressed against the pillow, each breath a ghost
Washing sweet against my face, a whisper I taste in my own mouth.
Ear pressed to your ribcage, the jackrabbit beat of your heart;
Gentle hands with rough palms, held me at the back and
Tried to put me back together again -
But I was always made for falling through the cracks.
Still, I learned the sweet summer song of your sleep,
The way the breath rattled in the hollow cove of your thin chest.
How I scooped each swell into my cupped palms,
How I drank it like water, how I swallowed it like air -
How I fell in love first with the sound of your being beside of me;
The reassurance that someone could think they loved the ruins of this body still.
Beside of you, I learned to plant an ocean through the cracks in my chest
I watched you float, the softening of your straight-edged face,
How a jawbone begs to be kissed smooth, how clenched teeth carry secrets
That you do not know how to spill,
How you were always so full, how you poured into my empty.
You will always have a place to come clean here, to come home.
Lay down your weight against my twisted sheets,
The threads here are well versed in the art of secrets,
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In the art of you.
How I would wipe the hurt of your faults away, and
How I would call the stains my own, this weight you cannot carry.
You are the softest place that I have ever rested,
Each crack in you a crack in me, a roadmap to the collapse;
And how each of my bruises take the shape of missing you.
This heart you broke is the only thing that I can taste in my mouth;
And now I beg a foreigner's god to unmake of my prayer your name.
What does it say about me, that the only nights I find myself willing to remember
Are the nights I fell asleep to the sweet summer song of your breathing?
Each inhale and exhale a promise, a mending;
Press the shell of my ear to the home of your rawboned chest,
Close my eyes each night - learn that it is possible to drown in ghosts,
And the ocean of you.
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Kingdom Shattered
Harold Schultz is a young substitute teacher making just enough money to pay rent and fuel his gaming hobby. When the highly anticipated upcoming video game Kingdom Shattered announces a raffle to decide invites to private beta testing not only the game, but also the next generation of full immersion gear, he immediately applies and ends up winning a slot to become a beta tester. Leaving his apartment and part-time teaching behind he heads to the game company's headquarters where the entire event will be broadcast live, with each player earning money off of the amount of viewers they are able to obtain while alive. On top of that, the first place player will walk away with a one million dollar grand prize. With his eyes on the giant cash bonus, Harold is determined to do everything he can to make it to the end and walk away with the grand prize. Will he be able to conquer Kingdom Shattered and become its first King? Cover art is temporary and used with permission from the artist Morten Solgaard Pedersen.
8 100The Artificer: A Viridian Gate Online Novel DLC 1
October, 2042In two weeks, the world will die, murdered by a nine-mile-wide, extinction-level asteroid.And Robert Osmark—billionaire and savvy tech-genius—couldn’t be readier for the fiery apocalypse.Unlike the shortsighted masses, he’s been diligently preparing for this day from the moment the asteroid first appeared. Through his relentless efforts, digital salvation now awaits anyone bold enough to take the leap and permanently transition into the brand-new, ultra-immersive, fantasy-based VRMMORPG, Viridian Gate Online. And Robert Osmark will lead this new world he has created.But even with every advantage skewed in his favor, Osmark faces powerful opposition. A rogue faction of global elites led by US Senator Sizemore isn’t content to merely survive the apocalypse. They have their sights set much higher, and are recruiting dangerous allies, undercutting Robert’s efforts at every turn, and hiring VGO’s most deadly assassins to get what they want. To win, Osmark will need to viciously crush all opposition before his plans turn to ash. ?
8 110Polymyth Equation
In a world where super powers exist, a company attempts to market itself as creating training programs for heroes and other super powered occupations. Confidence and optimistic projections soon give way to frustration and worry that they are not up to the task. The problem is, how does one make a one size fits all program for people who fly, or shoot beams, or can turn into living metal? An ambitious project is carried out. To create a fully self maintaining facility, a modular training complex run by a self learning AI created solely to improve itself and the location. A flawless, exciting idea. Or at least a cost cutting shortcut that sounds good in a board meeting But what of the mind now forced to take this task? What will it think, what will it want? And what might it BUILD? -- A Dungeon fic from another angle. Image by JD Hancock [participant in the NaNoWriMo Royal Road challenge]
8 110Amulet of Infinity
Wherever it is found, the amulet has been known to herald disaster. Now, it is in the hands of three sisters who do not know its curse or its power. Will they control its destiny, or be controlled? With the sisters at the helm or mercy of fate, two kingdoms are thrust into a state of panic for very different reasons.
8 61Neb, just a Nobody
This is a painstakingly boring adventure of a young man, set in a virtual game.
8 216The Third Word
A text that changed her life.__________________________________________________Gwen Smith had a crush on Ethan, a very charming and kind guy from the classroom down the corridor, since 2 years. But she never uttered a single word in front of him or got noticed by him. Her friend gave her an awful idea of texting him through Social Media, when all the fun started. Ethan sent a weird text to Gwen before he was discovered dead in his house. Was it a clue that he was giving her? Things get interesting when Gwen is urged to unfold the truth behind his death by a series of paranormal events. The dead has returned for revenge.Can you guess the third word?"I'll meet you at the divide, to break the spell... A point where two worlds collide, and we'll rebel..."__________________________________________________© heybakaisthatyou
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