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The PainYou said one day you would save me, but that day never came.
You left me alone to face the pain.
The Pain! The Pain! Oh the unbearable pain that feels like a stab to the heart.
The unbearable pain of life, the unbearable pain of losing you to the forgotten realm.
The forgotten realm. The forgotten realm of spirits.
Who are the spirits of the forgotten realm?
They are all my lost friends from the past.
They all promised the same thing. The Same Promise!
The promise of saving me from the pain.
The same pain I promised to save them from.
I never saved them from the pain.
I wish I could still save them from the pain.
I wish I could save you from the pain you went through.
You said you would save me from the pain.
But you left me to the unbearable pain.
You left me alone to face the pain of losing a loved friend.
Still a work in progress but this is what I have so farWelcome
Welcome life so wonderful and fun
many days of playing in the sun.
Welcome school a new adventure
with unknown torture
Welcome hurt the one you can always count on
Unfinished: The Story of The Framed:
It was early in the morning when Aspen was awakened by the snap of a twig in the forest surrounding her. Quietly, she gathered her belongings and hid high in the branches of the dense fir tree under which she had just been sleeping. Concealing her face beneath the hood of her cloak, she waited patiently for whatever had caused the disturbance to pass by. A centaur walked into the area where Aspen had previously been searching for her.
The centaur was one of the many bounty hunters sent after Aspen when she had been wrongly accused of stealing the king's jewel. The real thief had successfully slipped the treasure into Aspen’s satchel as she passed during their great escape. All of the knights had been ordered to search every nook and cranny for the gem.
Because Aspen was unaware that she even had the gem, she was confused as to why her travels were being interrupted this morning. She was on her way to join her friends on their next quest. They would be expecting her. She decided to reveal herself to the centaur and find out what he needs.
The Centaur asks to see Aspen’s satchel. Confused, she lets him search through her bag and is surprised when he finds the jewel inside. He then tells her about how the king’s jewel was stolen the day before. Aspen stood there with wide eyes and pleaded with him not to take her to prison. Telling him that someone had been running and had bumped into her as she was leaving the town.
Surprisingly the centaur believed Aspen and explained how he was once wronged much like she has been now. They then both realize that they must find the real thief before it’s too late. She also realizes that they must keep moving so that the rest of those sent to find her get there.
Aspen and the centaur leave her small camp heading west toward the ocean after the centaur had found some tracks left by the thief. Little did they know that the thief was a sorceress who had her crow following the pair as they set off.
Reaching the docks of Prevail village Aspen and the centaur go to shops getting supplies that they’ll need for their journey to the Kingdom of Halo across the ocean. While in Prosperity’s Meat and Herbs looking for rosemary Aspen’s old quest mates walked in looking to buy some venison.
Aspen looks up to see her longtime friend Rowan Branch. Rowan asks Aspen what she’s doing here, seeing as they were going to meet up in the small village of Larsen to start on their quest. Aspen then explains to Rowan all that has happened the last few days.
Rowan leaves her old questmates Joining Aspen and the centaur in their search for the thief across the sea. Two weeks have passed and the trio fought off seasickness while on the ship and once they hit land they had to fight off some bandits. Tending to the others wounds the centaur reminds them that the territory that they are going into is treacherous even for the strongest knights. Before continuing on their way Aspen, Rowan, and the centaur check the supply bags making a list of what they would need to buy while they were in
SlippingI’m always slipping.
“Why do I keep slipping?”
“Do I wrap my legs wrong?”
“Do I not have a good grip?”
“Why did I Do that?”
Those are the thoughts in my head as I climb
and fall from up high
I keep slipping and almost falling.
From the top of the silks and from the lyra
The lyra,
it’s a beautiful form of aerial arts,
that you strategically balance yourself
hoping you won’t fall.
Aerial silks,
What are they?
They’re a long silk like fabric made of nylon
hanging from the ceiling or rafters
that you can easily slip down.
I’m always slipping.
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FEEL FREE TO GIVE ME IDEASIdeas: my love life lol, soccer love story, on a planet that is almost completely made of cliffs, a child meeting their biological parents for the first time in person, an artist drawing/ painting the field, book references, nerdy stuffs.
It was a warm and slightly cloudy day in Ireland. A young woman named Aspen sitting in what seems to be an empty soccer field that had cliffs on three sides. Imagining what it would be like to someday meet her birth parents that had died in the war.





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