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Maeve! ๐„ž๐„ข ๐Ÿฃ๐Ÿซ, ๐’œ๐“…๐“‡๐’พ๐“ ๐“‰๐’ถ๐“Š๐“‡๐“Š๐“ˆ

๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ฌ๐“ธ๐“ต๐“ธ๐“ป ๐“น๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ด ๐“ฒ๐“ผ ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“ผ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ต๐“ถ๐“ช๐“ฝ๐“ฎ โ™ฌโ‹†.หš โ”โ”โ” ๊’ฐ แง”เท†แง“ ๊’ฑ โ”โ”โ” ๐’ฒ๐“‡๐’พ๐“‰๐’พ๐“ƒ๐‘” ๐’ท๐“๐‘œ๐‘”

๐‘€๐“Ž ๐“ˆ๐“Œ๐‘’๐‘’๐“‰ ๐“‰๐‘œ๐‘œ๐“‰๐’ฝ ๐“‡๐“Š๐“๐‘’๐“ˆ ๏ฝก โ‚Šยฐเผบโค๏ธŽเผปยฐโ‚Š ๏ฝก๏ฝก โ‚Šยฐเผบโค๏ธŽเผปยฐโ‚Š ๏ฝก

Current fandoms! โ–ถ๏ธŽ โ€ขแŠแŠ||แŠ|แ‹||||แ‹โ แŠ|แŠ|แ‹||โ€ข 0:10 ๐‘€๐‘œ๐“‹๐’พ๐‘’ ๐’ป๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’ถ๐“‰๐’พ๐’ธ | ๐’ฑ๐’พ๐“‹๐’พ๐‘’๐“ƒ๐“ƒ๐‘’ ๐’ฒ๐‘’๐“ˆ๐“‰๐“Œ๐‘œ๐‘œ๐’น | ๐‘€๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐‘”๐’ถ๐“ˆ | ๐ต๐‘œ๐‘œ๐“€๐“ˆ | ๐ฟ๐’พ๐“‹๐’พ๐“ƒ๐‘” ๐‘œ๐’ป๐’ป ๐‘œ๐’ป ๐“‹๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’พ๐“๐“๐’ถ ๐’ป๐“‡๐’ถ๐“…๐“ˆ ๐ŸŽž

๏ฝก โ‚ŠยฐเผบSHORT STORIES!เผปยฐโ‚Š ๏ฝก

เผ‰โ€งโ‚Šหš. The girl and the olive tree

๏ฝก โ‚Šยฐเผบโค๏ธŽเผปยฐโ‚Š ๏ฝก โ‚Šยฐเผบโค๏ธŽเผปยฐโ‚Š ๏ฝก โ‚Šยฐเผบโค๏ธŽเผปยฐโ‚Š ๏ฝก โ‚Šยฐเผบโค๏ธŽเผปยฐโ‚Š ๏ฝก โ‚Šยฐเผบโค๏ธŽเผปยฐโ‚Š ๏ฝก โ‚Šยฐเผบโค๏ธŽเผป

More to come, if you have a request don't be afraid to ask!

๐“‡ข๐“†ธ โ‹†.The girl and the olive tree.โ‹† ๐“‡ข๐“†ธ

โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•

The prompt for this short story:

A girl tends a wound beneath a dying olive tree. The wound is not her own, but she feels the pain as if it were. The tree whispers to her in a voice like broken stone, asking if she will heal it with kindness, or let it bleed with cruelty. Each choice reshapes the world around herโ€”the ground splits into shadow or flowers depending on what she does. The story should end with her realizing the wound is tied to her own heart.

โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•โ•

The sun blares down, curious of what happens down below. The crimson of blood drips as i make haste to stich what was once mended. Mud paints the cream of my skirts as i bend to wrap the frayed bandage over the bark. An olive tree cries to me, whispers of the cruelty it has faced, the stories of how it has begged for a drop of compassion from all who passed, who crowned it as a historical emblem. It shares of all it has seen, the wars, the mothers the find shade under its branches, praying while waiting for the rain to drift, the children that find no problem in climbing the leaves, studying how others live life. The blood stains my nimble fingers as it spreads from the open wound left on the bark. The world is a cruel animal biting into the innocence of others, the flowers die with no one to care for them, mother nature whales as she gazes at her children left in the shadow. And a tear is shed from my eye, as I try to hold the only thing left of my family. The olive tree.

WRITING PROMPTS!

เชœโ€โžด Who am I?

โซ˜โซ˜โซ˜โซ˜โซ˜โซ˜โซ˜โซ˜โซ˜โซ˜โซ˜โซ˜โซ˜โซ˜โซ˜โซ˜โซ˜โซ˜โซ˜โซ˜โซ˜โซ˜

I write a prompt everyday, if you have a request don't be afraid to ask!

๐”Œ ๊’ฑTODAY'S WRITING PROMPT: ๐”Œ ๊’ฑ

โ”โ”โ” ๊’ฐ แง”เท†แง“ ๊’ฑ โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ” ๊’ฐ แง”เท†แง“ ๊’ฑ โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ” ๊’ฐ แง”เท†แง“ ๊’ฑ โ”โ”โ”

หšโ‚Šโ€ง๊’ฐแƒ -Who am i? เป’๊’ฑ โ€งโ‚Šหš

I question I ask myself once in a while, a question I myself have no answer to. I do not truly know how I am. A canvas, stripped of its beauty waiting for a raw brush of color. I am imperfect, flaws consume me as whole. Some say imperfection is what makes a person whole, but is that true? Or lies we feed to ourselves as humans.

Humans, a word that defines us in such short terms but when you ask a human to define itself it struggles and stubbles. We areโ€ฆliving. But not alive. Who am I? When I look into the mirror am I supposed know the answer to that question? Because all I see is numbness, flaws, and raw emotions. Emotions something we as a whole feel. Who am I? A question I may not know that answer to, but for now, I am a living creature, one that longs to be alive. That is who I am

โ”โ”โ” ๊’ฐ แง”เท†แง“ ๊’ฑ โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ” ๊’ฐ แง”เท†แง“ ๊’ฑ โ”โ”โ”โ”โ”โ” ๊’ฐ แง”เท†แง“ ๊’ฑ โ”โ”โ”

MY RULES!

โœฆโ€ขโ”ˆเน‘โ‹…โ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹…โ‹…โ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹…โ‹…โ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹…โ‹…โ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹…โ‹…โ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹…โ‹…โ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹…โ‹…โ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹…โ‹…โ‹ฏเน‘โ”ˆโ€ขโœฆ

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WHAT I DON'T WRITE:

โœฆโ€ขโ”ˆเน‘โ‹…โ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹…โ‹…โ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹…โ‹…โ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹…โ‹…โ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹…โ‹…โ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹…โ‹…โ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹…โ‹…โ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹ฏโ‹…โ‹…โ‹ฏเน‘โ”ˆโ€ขโœฆ

เฌณ Smut.

เฌณ Any dark themes

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เฌณ Abuse

๐„ž๐„ข Current fandoms:

-๐‘€๐’ฝ๐’ถ -๐’œ๐“‡๐’พ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’ถ ๐’ข๐“‡๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’น๐‘’ -๐’œ๐“‡๐’ธ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐‘’ -๐ฟ๐‘’๐‘”๐‘œ ๐’ท๐’ถ๐“‰๐“‚๐’ถ๐“ƒ -๐’Ÿ๐’ž -๐’ฎ๐’ถ๐“๐“๐“Ž๐’ป๐’ถ๐’ธ๐‘’ -๐ผ๐’ฏ๐’ฎ๐’ฑ -๐ต๐‘’๐’ถ๐’ท๐’ถ๐’น๐‘œ๐‘œ๐’ท๐‘’๐‘’ -๐’ฎ๐“…๐’พ๐’น๐‘’๐“‡-๐“‚๐’ถ๐“ƒ -๐’œ๐“๐“ƒ๐“ˆ๐“‰ -๐’ฒ๐’พ๐’ธ๐“€๐‘’๐’น -๐’ข๐“‡๐’ถ๐“‹๐’พ๐“‰๐“Ž ๐’ป๐’ถ๐“๐“๐“ˆ

๐’ฏ๐‘œ ๐’ท๐‘’ ๐“‡๐‘’๐’ถ๐“๐“๐“Ž ๐’ฝ๐‘œ๐“ƒ๐‘’๐“ˆ๐“‰, ๐ผ'๐“‚ ๐’ถ๐“…๐’ถ๐“‡๐“‰ ๐‘œ๐’ป ๐“ˆ๐‘œ ๐“‚๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐“Ž ๐’ป๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’น๐‘œ๐“‚๐“ˆ ๐ผ ๐’ธ๐’ถ๐“ƒ'๐“‰ ๐’ธ๐‘œ๐“Š๐“ƒ๐“‰, ๐“ˆ๐‘œ ๐’น๐‘œ ๐’ถ๐“ˆ๐“€ ๐’พ๐’ป ๐“Ž๐‘œ๐“Š ๐’ฝ๐’ถ๐“‹๐‘’ ๐’ถ ๐’ป๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐’น๐‘œ๐“‚ ๐“Ž๐‘œ๐“Š๐“‡ ๐’ธ๐“Š๐“‡๐’พ๐‘œ๐“Š๐“ˆ ๐’พ๐’ป ๐’พ ๐’ถ๐“‚ ๐’ถ๐“…๐’ถ๐“‡๐“‰ ๐‘œ๐’ป ๐’พ๐“‰