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Vacation tomorrow, i’ll miss you guys for a month :(
I may make a wallpost with pictures though!!

Heartstopper and Lore Olympus :)

PLEASE CHECK HER OUT SHE'S SO TALENTED!! 💜

Happy Pride Month everyone!! 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️

Adrift

I should be proud, to have set sail from this shroud.

A year building this ship, casting off for this trip.

Barnacles of nagging doubt, persuasion of gagging clout.

But I did it, on my ship I've set sea.

Future frontier of a successful spree.

That's what I told my mind, in pursuit of a rewarding grind.

But now I'm adrift.

Dark waters twist like a rift.

Black void.

Wind in my sails - devoid.

No momentum in this conundrum.

No direction.

Only me staring at the stars, why can't I become them?

I pray to god, my ship is stuck in abyssal sod.

My objective? Objection.

I've lost connection.

Didn't think I'd get this far.

But now I'm adrift - afar.

No path to take, what am I supposed to do for your sake?

I want to believe in Proverbs 3:5-6

Trust that there will be a fix.

But doubt whispers in my ears betwixt:

"Your ambitions mean nothing".

"Aimless are the dreams you're clutching".

"It will only lead to more crushing".

Do I continue this traversal?

Fighting waves with paddle and rehearsal.

Dreams, Weighing down my ship it seems.

Cracking at the seams.

Do I believe Proverbs 4:25?

Keep focus straight ahead.

In hopes that there may be land ahead?

Or drop these fabled anchors,

Steer for realities daggers.

Do you have dreams?

A desire for more as it seems?

Have you built your ship?

Has it set sail without slip?

Or are you also, adrift?

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I just wrote this one, I pass by it every day.

Carcass

On a long lonely road like so many others,


There lies a dog carcass that no one bothers.


It was fresh, the first time I passed.


A quick glimpse revealed the body was smashed.


Jaw agap, as the blood would escape.


A horror visage, contorted and twisted.


I wondered, why nobody would remove it.


Just passing by, unaware as they fly by.


But I'm a hypocrite, not removing it.


Myself, I thought it could be dangerous.


Trying to remove a corpse with racing cars? Dangerous.


If I tried, this poem would be about how I died.


As people brushed it or crushed it.


Whether accidental or intentional.


As each day passed, I drove past.


The corpse more unrecognizable, the viscera unbelievable.


Drivers that are able, including myself, continued their bubbled fable.


I came to a realization, this poetry a revelation.


There are people like this cadaver.


Who probably feel like they don't matter.


Being brushed and crushed.


From the words and actions of anothers infractions.


Whether by accident or intention.


Yet we continue to drive by, so absorbed in our own delusion.


Take heed to become more perceptive of your fellow brothers and sisters bleed.


We should choose kindness over blindness.


We need to help another, take care of eachother.


Do you scoff at this poetry? Not my burden to carry.


Not my problem, who cares about them?


Then what do you do?


When it's time for your due?


And this carcass includes you...?

Familiar Strangers

They say blood is thicker than water,

But I've nothing left to bleed, from this sibling creed.

You three and me, we endured a difficult spree.

All our life we dealt with strife.

Like the poem Broken Home, that's just the tip of the iceberg to our broken dome.

Titanic, lost in the panic.

Shipwreck.

Castaways, I thought our brotherhood would never part ways.

But I was wronged, tough times didn't produce an unbreakable bond.

Like it's supposed to, Proverbs 17:17.

After my service, I came back to familiar strangers. What a disservice.

Like bumping into a regular at the markets, you chat briefly about your targets.

But once the discussion is stale, you both part ways to where you hail.

You look back, wondering how life would be, if you and them were still on track.

But this is reality, life doesn't promise you totality.

Only a fatality.

It hurts to put this into literacy, because my brothers are alive.

But this personal bureaucracy demands that they may as well be dead.

Dead to me, but I can't accept this dread.

If they were at least dead, then I would have closure in my head.

I wonder, if I put lead to my head, then would my siblings finally break tread?

I've reached out, in hopes that one of you would call out.

Only my echo cried out.

Familiar Strangers, where did we go wrong? Do I not belong?

I long, for the past I had with three, fruit grew aplenty on my tree.

Galatians.

Now toss me into the fire, for I have ire.

Just like when Cane bashed his brother, never tire.

I've given up, empty is my family cup.

Lord knows I tried, Psalm 133:1

I'm left with no one.

Hear what I say, if you have siblings astray.

Reconcile, don't exile.

They're all you got...

When life demands it's time to trot...

You don't know what you have...

Until it is gone...

🧸💕.


Once a baby girl, still unsteady on her feet,
Now a big girl talking fast to everyone she’d meet.
She laughed and ran and played out in the sun,
Never thinking happy moments someday would be done.

Her friends grew older, moved away one by one,
But she kept smiling like her world was still bright and fun.
With borrowed confidence and hope held in her chest,
She didn’t know some goodbyes never let you rest.

Once a big kid with a heart full of light,
Now at the age where everything stopped feeling right.
Unlimited internet and a lonely mind,
She searched through glowing screens for people she could find.

Chronically online though she was barely twelve,
Falling deeper into worlds she couldn’t leave herself.
Then came thirteen — the year her spark grew dim,
And she let the darkness take what light lived within.

Once a bitter tween, too loud and hard to tame,
Now a teenage girl ashamed of her own name.
She noticed tired circles forming underneath her eyes,
And learned to measure beauty through strangers’ endless lies.

She studied makeup, fixed her hair a hundred different ways,
Spent hours picking outfits for just ordinary days.
And every night she wondered if she’d ever be enough,
While boys spoke sweetly only wanting something rough.

But she was young and aching just to feel adored,
So she handed out her heart to anyone who swore.
Then every empty promise left another little scar,
Until she barely recognized the person that she was.

Once a used teen, exhausted, numb, and worn,
Now forcing smiles she can hardly hold anymore.
She skipped school too often years and years before,
And now she fears she’ll never catch up anymore.

Once a baby girl with a heart so full of hope,
Now a broken soul still learning how to cope.

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Part 4.2 of The Elements: The Thirteenth Sacrifice is out now!

Part 4.2: https://www.planetminecraft.com/blog/the-elements-the-thirteenth-sacrifice-a-minecraft-saga-part-4-2/

By the way, I will be pausing progress for a while due to personal reasons. Expect me to release the next part by late July/early August.

Please hive me diamonds, I'm kinda homeless.

I need to update all my ocs I entered for skinfight 🥲
Can’t be caught slacking for this years event…

💜

A little late but just here to tell everyone that Parts 3 and 4.1 of The Elements: The Thirteenth Sacrifice are out now! It's my biggest project yet and I'm kind of proud of how it's going. I never envisioned that what started as a simple idea of the Banished could turn into a full-fledged saga.

So you can support my stories if you like! It helps me keep going.

Part 3.1: https://www.planetminecraft.com/blog/the-elements-the-thirteenth-sacrifice-a-minecraft-saga-part-3/

Part 3.2: https://www.planetminecraft.com/blog/the-elements-the-thirteenth-sacrifice-a-minecraft-saga-part-3-2/

Part 4.1: https://www.planetminecraft.com/blog/the-elements-the-thirteenth-sacrifice-a-minecraft-saga-part-4-1/

Wisdom teeth surgery tomorrow, I’ll finally have them all out after this 🥹

I need to get back into pixel art but art block and motivation has me in a choke hold 😭
One day I swear I'll get back into it...

I haven't posted about OpenProfile, a character database platform, on this group for over a year and a half. A lot of happened since including beta launch, new UI, limited mobile support, larger profiles, and so much more. If you own a lot of original characters (or even one), this might be the place for you!

Hello!
Quick Question. I was wondering if there is a certain way that you attain the aspiring writer level? I understand that the benefits are the same, but I recently just finished my first manuscript at 217 pages(I believe it's roughly 170,000 words, but I don't have it open right now).
Thank you,
Ardy

hi guys im new admin of group. og admin wanted to leave, and the other one isnt active anymore

jelly is admin now