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  • fluffychilli 2h

    #blue_topic_31 #mirakee #writerstolli #tod_wt #pod #ceesreposts #mirakee_reposter #writersnetwork
    #bluepup @bluepuppy01
    Wonderful challenge indeed @cyan_rose

    I do see the light these days after a gruesome period of my life. So much darkness and despair and hardships I had been through over the past years until I was granted the light's hand by my aunt who sponsored my studies. She was not going to let my brain go to waste because of money. And now after 3 years I'm going to graduate and it has brought so much happiness to my mother and brother who were my rock always. I'm sure my father would be smiling up there too. I truly appreciate the light after all the darkness I have been through. Anyway I wanted to share the good news to you all the Mirakee family. Many of you that wrote beautiful poems resonated within me that gave the support I needed for the past few months. So thank you ❤. And now to start my new journey ��

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    Darkness Will Reveal Light

    The moon could never radiate its beauty,
    Without the dark evening sky;
    We would never have discovered the stars we see,
    If night never came by;
    Without the cold and blinding night,
    We wouldn't desire a warm sunrise;
    Would we have valued light,
    If darkness bid its goodbyes ?
    A black canvas may lay solemn and uninspired,
    Just as many souls who walk upon this earth;
    But all is needed is a splash of paint by the will hearted,
    To see the brightness of its worth;
    The meaning of happiness wouldn't be easily realised,
    If pain and grief never filled a soul with strife;
    For its the darkness that allows us to learn and open our eyes,
    So we will appreciate the light that we have in our lives.
    ©fluffychilli

  • fluffychilli 18h

    Wrote a short story for the first time. Feedback would be appreciated. I wish to know if I captivated you through the plot well. ��

    #writerstolli #pendulum_wt #writersnetwork #mirakee #ceesreposts #mirakee_reposter

    By fluffychilli,
    Life be lived right or face the pendulum's judgement in his sight.

    The waning moon hid behind the clouds one night. Darkness filled the air in all of the land's sight. The trees shivered as a cold draft took flight. Walking among them, a hooded figure carrying in hand, his scythe. With bony hands he pushes a door open echoing an eerie creek. In a room lies an old man upon his death bed unwell and weak. He awoke stunned with eyes brimming ready to leak. For the Grim Reaper himself, has finally come to seek. Out lifts from the reaper's cloak his fingers swinging a pendulum. He says, "Your time is up old man. So, tell me the deeds in this life you have done. So I may decide if I should offer you Heaven's welcome or should I surrender you into the depths of Hell's summon." The old man thought carefully and said "Oh wise and hounarable one of the dead. I have done no bad and have been kind hearted instead. I have helped many people and the hungry I have fed. So please spare me to enter through to Heaven's gate." The Grim Reaper smiled widely and said "You silly old man. Did you really think you could trick me with your words that bend ? This pendulum reads the truth of your time spent on this land. I see your life as a thief and have murdered many; spilling blood of the innocent on these very sands. Now you shall receive your righteous reward for your sins in Hell! But do not worry, you will be seated on the burning iron chairs right beside him truly, the Devil !" The Grim Reaper pulled out his soul. Slowly, mercilessly, painfully through the deafening screams of the old man; begging for mercy but to no avail. Then silence. The moon reappears and in the room is left with nothing, but the old man's body dead and pale.
    ©fluffychilli


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    Life be lived right,
    or face the pendulum's judgement in his sight.


    By fluffychilli.

  • fluffychilli 3d

    Six word stories are hard. Anyway I made a small quote'ish' story.

    Though we feel our soul is shaken and given up just remember your spirit is still there keeping you strong. Your spirit is your soul's source. So you are still strong and stay strong.❤

    #mirakee #pod #soul #writerstolli #tod_wt #ceesreposts #mirakee_reposter #writersnetwork @bluepuppy01#prettypic164

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    Souls may shake,
    but not spirits.
    ©fluffychilli

  • fluffychilli 5d

    Tried to create a philosophical life lesson. Hope everyone gets it. ��❤��

    #gradual #mirakee #pod #wod #writerstolli #tod_wt #garden_wt #blue_word_30 @bluepuppy01 #prettypic106 #ceesreposts #mirakee_reposter


    Destiny by fluffychilli,
    Destiny is but two paths,
    That decices a growth of one's felicity,
    Or a decend in a soul's viability,
    An unfathomable fate feared by many,
    But can be understood quite easily.

    Life is but an awaiting garden,
    That poses all of the potential beauty,
    That holds all the secrets to life's query,
    That can bring about one's desired glory,
    And render in peace for all eternity.

    If the garden is cared for right,
    One would be rewarded richly,
    With flourishing flowers in every step repeatedly,
    With surrounding nature growing gradually,
    Leaving its carer with ineffable serenity.

    But if left disregarded,
    One could only expect imbalace in their vicinity,
    Over grown weeds hovering angrily,
    Branches competing for light insecurely,
    Turning against each other treating all an enemy.

    Thus it all lies in your hands,
    Should you choose to build your garden with harmony,
    Or leave it confused and consumed with misery,
    Nevertheless it is up to you entirely,
    For it is you who chooses your fate and decides your destiny.
    ©fluffychilli

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    Destiny

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  • fluffychilli 5d

    Challenge by @poem2heart #p2h_18 #mirakee #pod #writersnetwork #mirakee_reposter #ceesreposts

    Intro: Just to explain, Iris is the Greek Goddess of colours of the rainbow. I used her as inspiration ��


    Oh Iris by fluffychilli,
    Oh Iris,
    Goddess of vibrant hues,
    The beholder of its knowledge,
    That only thee could willingly construe;
    Have pity over my dull shades,
    I am not as radiant as you,
    I have nothing but a grey spectrum,
    As my once beloved stole my inks through and through;
    I now possess a deserted soul,
    After I was bidded a solemn adieu,
    I shiver alone in my world gone cold,
    Regretting all it has come to;
    Please oh vivid one,
    Colour my loneliness with your rainbow's dew,
    Have mercy on this humble spirit,
    Before my time reaches its due;
    Oh Iris.
    ©fluffychilli

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    Oh Iris

    Oh Iris,
    Goddess of vibrant hues,
    The beholder of its knowledge,
    That only thee could willingly construe;
    Have pity over my dull shades,
    I am not as radiant as you,
    I have nothing but a grey spectrum,
    As my once beloved stole my inks through and through;
    I now possess a deserted soul,
    After I was bidded a solemn adieu,
    I shiver alone in my world gone cold,
    Regretting all it has come to;
    Please oh vivid one,
    Colour my loneliness with your rainbow's dew,
    Have mercy on this humble spirit,
    Before my time reaches its due;
    Oh Iris.
    ©fluffychilli

  • fluffychilli 1w

    Bitter. I know, I know. But its how most of us feel when the one we love so much turns out wrong for us in the end that most of us just seem lost and hopeless. Some of us struggle to find our love back and some of us give up. And then we wonder if the Gods like what they see. It's just my cynical interpretation.

    Edit: I made a few adjustments to correct grammar. �� sorry

    #mirakee #lost #pod #wod
    Challenge by @writerstolli to write a Catena Rondo poem #writerstolli #catena_wt
    #writersnetwork #mirakee_reposter #ceesreposts

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    Lost In the Valley of Shattered Hearts.

    When lost in the valley of shattered hearts,
    We are misguided by the temptress of passion;
    Who blinds all with her devious seduction,
    When lost in the valley of shattered hearts.

    We are misguided by the temptress of passion,
    As her sweetened rose scent lead lovers astray;
    For when the thorns pull heart strings to fray,
    We are misguided by the temptress of passion.

    As her sweetened rose scent lead lovers astray,
    One falls into the endless tunnel of distrust;
    The sands of faith now filled with hateful dust,
    As her sweetened rose scent lead lovers astray.

    One falls into the endless tunnel of distrust,
    When lost in the valley of shattred hearts;
    As the Gods take pride in our humanly shards,
    One falls into the endless tunnel of distrust.

    When lost in the valley of shattered hearts,
    We are misguided by the temptress of passion;
    Who blinds all with her devious seduction,
    When lost in the valley of shattered hearts.
    ©fluffychilli

  • fluffychilli 1w

    @carolyns_challenge_account
    #cees_stars #chall #mirakee #writersnetwork #pod #romance #mirakee_reposter #flawless
    #blue_topic_30 @bluepuppy01

    Take out your fans cause I made this a bit hot !������

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    Falling Star

    Piercing through the atmosphere,
    Engulfed by heated passions fire,
    The sky moans a sharp thunder;
    And peaks with estacy,
    Lighting the dark blue yonder.

    Closer and closer onto earth in every advance,
    Burning brighter and brighter as emotions enhance,
    Gyrating in a flawless lustful dance;
    With eyes gasping at their erotic beauty,
    As they climax further into the far distance.

    Landing onto the earth's yearned destination,
    The ground shakes and spasms hot with exhiliration,
    Embedding in with a crater of satisfaction;
    Its flames simmer burning lightly,
    Leaving a little more of heavenly elation.
    ©fluffychilli

  • fluffychilli 1w

    @mirakee #mirakee
    Do I need to report to you too ?

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    Warning.

    Dear writers,

    Someone (I am not naming) has snapped a screenshot of my work and posted onto Instagram without my permission. I have reported it to Insta. I have not even decided to share that on insta. Eventhough he/she tagged my name to it, they gave absolute no credit. I do not appreciate that. I appreciate those who like my work and are fond of it but I would like you to send me a text or a comment asking permission before you do so. Please. Thank you .

    Regards,
    ©fluffychilli

  • fluffychilli 1w

    A short poem explaining my 2 weeks of writer's block. Hope you all can relate. ❤

    #mirakee #string #pod #writersnetwork #ceesreposts #wod #mirakee_reposter

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    World of Word's Treason

    Sands of the sea seep through my palms,
    No matter how much strength I use in my arms;
    I cannot cup the knowledge engraved on each grain,
    Nor hear any of their inspirational psalms.

    The tide brings them in and carries them out,
    Yet I still sit here waiting in a frothed cloud;
    Waiting for the sands to guide me home,
    Waiting to be cleansed of this mind of doubt.

    As the warm waters wash against my feet,
    My waters stay unmoved and uninspired in defeat;
    Strings of seaweed graze at my ankles,
    But I wasn't blessed with scars from their insightful feat.

    Days pass and the sun still dances on the horizon,
    The sea still shines gracefully a glistening diamond;
    And my heart lays darkened with envy,
    For I am still lost in the world of word's treason.
    ©fluffychilli

  • fluffychilli 2w

    Tried for fun.
    #mirakee #oddquain #pod #writersnetwork #mirakee_reposter

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    Fly

    Fly,
    Up and high,
    Into the blue sky,
    Be free little red balloon,
    Bye.
    ©fluffychilli