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  • emotionspenned 3w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 6 word micro-tale on Crave

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    I crave for carved hearty impressions

  • emotionspenned 4w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 3 word short tale on Breathe

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    Breathing Bruise Bliss

  • emotionspenned 4w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 3 word short tale on Wild

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    Wandering wild wound

  • emotionspenned 4w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 6 word one-liner on Flexible

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    Flexible the heart, wrecked the soul.

  • emotionspenned 9w

    Merry Christmas!
    Jingle bells ♥
    May this Christmas bless you with your best

  • emotionspenned 10w

    Times will evolve.
    You will grow.
    Happiness will spur.
    Hearts will understand.
    Just mind those words which you today say to me

  • emotionspenned 10w

    Writer's block

    I felt a writers block
    In this troublesome clock
    I wanted to write powerful,
    But words being remorseful
    Inks being raped,
    Voices being caved
    I feel numb,
    witnessing humanity succumb
    In the wake of this turmoil,
    The lynched heart of my Indian soil
    Cried bitterly to confess,
    today she is speechless.
    Even my words feel petrified
    My eyes, still in disbelief sighed
    I felt a writers block
    In this troublesome clock

  • emotionspenned 12w

    After the another storm bid goodbye
    I roamed around town with a curious eye.
    Came back with heavy heart
    There was no humanity left in the cart.
    Houses, Bodies, all those horrible hallows
    Homes, souls, hearts made an inaudible bellow.
    At home, my doomed nest was mushed
    Eggs had been crushed, hearts also bruised
    As i walked on the frequencies of being numb,
    as my heart heart crumbed.
    As i inked my sorrows,
    heart had carved many furrows.
    My words need to be defended
    I hearted them inside, and imparted
    I fear
    I fear building nests.
    I fear feeling home.

  • emotionspenned 15w

    Her heart is another cheery balloon..
    She plays and slays with it..
    Bounce and Bounce it goes away..
    So it made one lovely heart to sway..
    Little did she know..
    He is exactly not soft as snow..
    Like a another kiddo,
    He started playing with that balloon..
    Played, Played and hence well played..
    She started longing him till the back n moon..
    Things turned sad quite soon..
    He starting pressing its curvature,
    It hurted like just a another wild creature..
    Her heart was elastic enough..
    To hold, restrain and maintain in a situation such tough.
    She build up a castle around her heart..
    A castle made up of stones and thrones
    Like now if anybody try to enter, he will definitely mourn..
    She has now created a vacuum in her heart.
    A room which is purer than any worldly dirt..
    She is now a emotional art in warzone

  • emotionspenned 16w

    In the world of folks searching for their love, infinities or the forevers, she was one in the quest of some beaded syllables which can embrace her soul in them