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Discovering myself.

Last year, in the last month, I began a journey of self-discovery at the age of 25. After a history of abuse and confused identity, I decided that I want to know who I really am, including my orientation. As a teenager, I said I was pansexual, and in early adulthood, I said I was bisexual. Today,... read more

Delusion

When I read, the air grows heavier, as if the words themselves are breathing through me. A stray thought becomes an accusation, a memory turns hostile, and I can no longer tell whether the madness belongs to the character or to my own restless mind. Tell me,do you also feel this quiet distortion,... read more

So I have two opposing religious groups in my last saga. They are not prominent within the story but add depth to it. Coming up with ideas for them this is one. The religions are built around soul spirit will and faith these are the four pillars of ones remnant. Vy,na is life force for context

Night had fallen over the inland city of Vaelor, and the amphitheater carved into black basalt was lit not by torches but by suspended spheres of pale sorcery that pulsed in slow rhythm with Lira’s breathing; the Day-Bound had called for public testimony, the Night-Reflection had answered with...(besut) read more

Absurdism Art

The way we find meaning comes from our past experiences. Let me ask you: 'How do you see this art?' Whether you go for red-room-art or purple-canvas, I'm excited for your answer... I bet it’s going to be wild and free!" ☺️✨(besut)

Your Top 5 recommendations

Give me your top five animes that you will recommend a person to watch. Whether it be veteran or newbie, rated E for everyone, or M for Mature.

So if I may ask for your thoughts on this scene I'm currently working on. Basically the group Eira Throne keal lira have entered the city of Vaelor and have found themselves caught up in the religious groups of Day/Night. I don't read like you lot but does it grab readers attention?

Night had fallen over the inland city of Vaelor, and the amphitheater carved into black basalt was lit not by torches but by suspended spheres of pale sorcery that pulsed in slow rhythm with Lira’s breathing; the Day-Bound had called for public testimony, the Night-Reflection had answered with... read more