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“I have seen the shadows in the light”, she whispers. “They come on to you when you’re not noticing anything. When you lose yourself in the surroundings of the world you’ve shaped for yourself, for others maybe. They come and go, stick to your skin like dew but you can’t wash them off. So you decide to live with them. They decide it for you - you make them your own. Drink them, collide with the atmosphere, let them wash over you.”▪️ #fujifilmxt20 #fujilove #learningphotography #lookslikefilm #fujixt20 #cinematography #cinematographers #autumn2018 #writersofinstagram #fujian35mm #poetsofinstagram #fujifilmme #fujinon #analogfilm #35mm #streetphoto #autumnphotography #agameoftones #schrijversvaninstagram #denhaag #dreamermagazine #fall2018 #fujian #naturephotography #naturelovers #greatoutdoors
@nathaliewithacamera

“I have seen the shadows in the light”, she whispers. “They come on to you when you’re not noticing anything. When you lose yourself in the surroundings of the world you’ve shaped for yourself, for others maybe. They come and go, stick to your skin like dew but you can’t wash them off. So you decide to live with them. They decide it for you - you make them your own. Drink them, collide with the atmosphere, let them wash over you.”▪️ #fujifilmxt20 #fujilove #learningphotography #lookslikefilm #fujixt20 #cinematography #cinematographers #autumn2018 #writersofinstagram #fujian35mm #poetsofinstagram #fujifilmme #fujinon #analogfilm #35mm #streetphoto #autumnphotography #agameoftones #schrijversvaninstagram #denhaag #dreamermagazine #fall2018 #fujian #naturephotography #naturelovers #greatoutdoors

Dark and tender deep within angelic eyes filled with sin. 
Sweet tongue imprisoned by pouting lips an evil grin. 
Body divine warm to hold unbridled carnal  melodies within. 
Love and lust lost together in the abyss a place where it’s always been. 
TSS©️
2018/12/15 #love #lovepoetry #romanticquotes #romantic #romanticpoetry #sexualpoetry #writersofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #creativewriting #writer #poet
@travissoleski

Dark and tender deep within angelic eyes filled with sin. Sweet tongue imprisoned by pouting lips an evil grin. Body divine warm to hold unbridled carnal melodies within. Love and lust lost together in the abyss a place where it’s always been. TSS©️ 2018/12/15 #love #lovepoetry #romanticquotes #romantic #romanticpoetry #sexualpoetry #writersofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #creativewriting #writer #poet

Oh my saviour...
Take me away from my pain...
Take me away from my sorrow...
From the darkness that hold me in its cage...
Take me away...
Take me away... Credits @songs_of_her_soul .

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@songs_of_her_soul

Oh my saviour... Take me away from my pain... Take me away from my sorrow... From the darkness that hold me in its cage... Take me away... Take me away... Credits @songs of her soul . Follow @songs of her soul @songs of her soul @songs of her soul . . . . #photos #poetry #poem #poet #poetsofinstagram #writersofinstagram #writing #poetsofig #writer #poetrycommunity #poems #wordporn #writersofig #words #spilledink #instapoet #typewriter #prose #poets #creativewriting #instapoem #writers #write #writerscommunity #instapoetry #writingcommunity #spokenword #poetryisnotdead #igpoets

I’ve ever seen my anxiety go into overdrive, it was there at that very moment. Beads of sweat started to roll down my forehead as I struggled to keep the glass of water in my hand from spilling. “H..how can I help you, agent Goodwin?”, I stammered while staring at the floor.

He took a few steps closer, leaned against the steel table in front of me and cleared his throat with purpose, like he was about to skip all the niceties and get down to business. “Ms Camp, I understand you are well acquainted with a colleague of yours”, he glances at the piece of paper in his hand and continues, “a Nathaniel Shaw”

The agent stepped back and eased into the hard steel chair, a smirk emerging on his face, almost as if he already knew the look of bewilderment that was staring back at him.

A thousand questions were popping up in my mind shuffled with many memories, both sweet and sour. But, the only words, rather sound, that I was able to come up with was, “huh?!” “A few months back 2 petri dishes went missing from one of your labs, we have reason to believe that Mr. Shaw was responsible for the same”, agent Goodwin looked at my hand and continued, “I understand he gave you an engagement ring last week” “Yeah”, I stuttered “I’m going to need to see it Ms. Camp”. -

Writer: Akshay Uppal
Illustrator: @neilzuzarte
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@thistalehasnoend

I’ve ever seen my anxiety go into overdrive, it was there at that very moment. Beads of sweat started to roll down my forehead as I struggled to keep the glass of water in my hand from spilling. “H..how can I help you, agent Goodwin?”, I stammered while staring at the floor. He took a few steps closer, leaned against the steel table in front of me and cleared his throat with purpose, like he was about to skip all the niceties and get down to business. “Ms Camp, I understand you are well acquainted with a colleague of yours”, he glances at the piece of paper in his hand and continues, “a Nathaniel Shaw” The agent stepped back and eased into the hard steel chair, a smirk emerging on his face, almost as if he already knew the look of bewilderment that was staring back at him. A thousand questions were popping up in my mind shuffled with many memories, both sweet and sour. But, the only words, rather sound, that I was able to come up with was, “huh?!” “A few months

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@beingnerdy_

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The next time I hold my pen
I promise,
I won't let my words meet you
The horizon, maybe
Not you.
But today I let them loose
Turns out,
You're the ruler 
They crave to slave for. 
Funny how,
My definition of love went from
Prince Charming with perfect smile
To goofy grin with unkempt stubble;
Or maybe I should just 
Write my own fairytale,
Only that my Prince Charming has
Crooked tooth
And his eyes DO NOT twinkle 'like stars in a midnight sky'
My own fairytale,
Only that the princess is not
A damsel in distress 
But a hopeless romantic 
Playing around with imperfect words
Until they make sense 
My own fairytale,
Only that Cinderella's shoe
May not always fit
But her words do. 
But, 
This is the last time 
I say that,
Because,
the next time I hold my pen
I promise,
I won't let my words meet you
The moon, maybe
Not you.
Or maybe that's what I'll say 
The next time,
And the next 
And the next 
Until I'm finally 
Out of love.
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@the.pragmatic.idiot
Indore, India

The next time I hold my pen I promise, I won't let my words meet you The horizon, maybe Not you. But today I let them loose Turns out, You're the ruler They crave to slave for. Funny how, My definition of love went from Prince Charming with perfect smile To goofy grin with unkempt stubble; Or maybe I should just Write my own fairytale, Only that my Prince Charming has Crooked tooth And his eyes DO NOT twinkle 'like stars in a midnight sky' My own fairytale, Only that the princess is not A damsel in distress But a hopeless romantic Playing around with imperfect words Until they make sense My own fairytale, Only that Cinderella's shoe May not always fit But her words do. But, This is the last time I say that, Because, the next time I hold my pen I promise, I won't let my words meet you The moon, maybe Not you. Or maybe that's what I'll say The next time, And the next And the next Until I'm finally Out of love. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . #writershots #ttt #microfiction

4:58 p . m | 15.12.2018
•the story she kept within herself•
y.g | @herlightenedsoul
@herlightenedsoul

4:58 p . m | 15.12.2018 •the story she kept within herself• y.g | @herlightenedsoul

There's Something // @yatinmehndiratta
// Artwork: @elliemdesign
@yatinmehndiratta

There's Something // @yatinmehndiratta // Artwork: @elliemdesign

EQUILIBRIUM ~
It's okay if you're not feeling
good right now.
Most of times
we are neither happy
nor sad
We are neutral!
It's okay if the reaction is 
complex right now,
It will take time
but
believe me
you will reach
the equilibrium.
@ds_poetry
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Words and art by @ds_poetry ❣️
@ds_poetry

EQUILIBRIUM ~ It's okay if you're not feeling good right now. Most of times we are neither happy nor sad We are neutral! It's okay if the reaction is complex right now, It will take time but believe me you will reach the equilibrium. @ds poetry . Words and art by @ds poetry ❣️

WEEK 1 is all about Finding Our Way In! Today we eased into the writing, we leaned into our stories, we found an entry point and made some discoveries. Each day I am challenging you to push a little further. The hardest part of this morning was showing up and you did. I am in awe of you.  We Writing the FCKING Story fam!  It’s not too late to join. Link in BIO. 🍃
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@nyclwg
Bronx, New York

WEEK 1 is all about Finding Our Way In! Today we eased into the writing, we leaned into our stories, we found an entry point and made some discoveries. Each day I am challenging you to push a little further. The hardest part of this morning was showing up and you did. I am in awe of you. We Writing the FCKING Story fam! It’s not too late to join. Link in BIO. 🍃 #dailywriting #findyourvoice #writingchallenge #writingcoach #contentcreator #writersoninsta #iamwriting #writersdesk #editingprocess #writersedit #authorsofinstagram #instaquote #instawriters #writingfiction #writerslife #writingchallenge #writers #writingmidwife #writerspractice #writingchallenge #screenplaywriting #playwriting #whyiwrite #writersofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #youngadultfiction #creativewriting #literature #fictionwriters #writingpoetry #writingya #writethefckingstory

random collab with @half_guitarist
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me~
dreaming of a dawn darker than the night. 
being stressed over people out of sight.

tanishk~
allowing loneliness to take a frigid bite, 
peeping out of our soul's light

me~
leaning against the wall, my words addressing your might
shivering, from the mischances that could fright

tanishk~
still, not forgetting, beyond dawn there's always sunlight,
that's what gives us the courage to mend what's not right.

me~
the red heart is coloured blue, grey and white
the ceilings scare me, i hold my breathe inside me tight

tanishk~
acaressing hand, one that's so familiar,  subdues my fright.
and yet again, I rise, I struggle, I strive, just to fight.

me~
trying to make myself believe everything to be alright
my soul is weary, in the darkness, theres fire that my eyes ignite
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@poembryo

random collab with @half guitarist • me~ dreaming of a dawn darker than the night. being stressed over people out of sight. tanishk~ allowing loneliness to take a frigid bite, peeping out of our soul's light me~ leaning against the wall, my words addressing your might shivering, from the mischances that could fright tanishk~ still, not forgetting, beyond dawn there's always sunlight, that's what gives us the courage to mend what's not right. me~ the red heart is coloured blue, grey and white the ceilings scare me, i hold my breathe inside me tight tanishk~ acaressing hand, one that's so familiar, subdues my fright. and yet again, I rise, I struggle, I strive, just to fight. me~ trying to make myself believe everything to be alright my soul is weary, in the darkness, theres fire that my eyes ignite • #poembryo #bleedpoesy #spilledink #poet #writersofinstagram #micropoetryfeatures #herheartpoetry #bymepoetryasia #cityofpoems #madewords #artlixirpoetry #poetsofinstagram

Mi sono meravigliato che gli uomini possano morire martiri per la loro Religione – Ho avuto un brivido. Ora non rabbrividisco più. Potrei essere un martire per la mia religione – la mia religione è l’amore – potrei morire per questo. Potrei morire per te. Il mio credo è l’amore e tu sei il mio unico dogma. Mi hai incantato con un potere al quale non posso resistere; eppure potevo resistere fino a quando ti vidi; e perfino dopo averti visto ho tentato spesso “di ragionare contro le ragioni del mio amore”. Non posso farlo più – il dolore sarebbe troppo grande. Il mio amore è egoista. Non posso respirare senza di te.

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@veneredoceano

Mi sono meravigliato che gli uomini possano morire martiri per la loro Religione – Ho avuto un brivido. Ora non rabbrividisco più. Potrei essere un martire per la mia religione – la mia religione è l’amore – potrei morire per questo. Potrei morire per te. Il mio credo è l’amore e tu sei il mio unico dogma. Mi hai incantato con un potere al quale non posso resistere; eppure potevo resistere fino a quando ti vidi; e perfino dopo averti visto ho tentato spesso “di ragionare contro le ragioni del mio amore”. Non posso farlo più – il dolore sarebbe troppo grande. Il mio amore è egoista. Non posso respirare senza di te. #poetry #poem #poet #poetsofinstagram #writersofinstagram #writing #poetsofig #writer #poetrycommunity #poems #wordporn #writersofig #words #spilledink #instapoet #typewriter #prose #poets #creativewriting #instapoem #writers #write #writerscommunity #instapoetry #writingcommunity #spokenword #poetryisnotdead #igpoets

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