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Euphoria Love me like a glorious sun Who brightly smiles at everyone As it rise at the break of a day And whose light that guides our way Love me like a mother bird Where chirping little one's are heard Underneath her feathered wings Her lovely babies happily chirping Love me like a universe Whose boundaries none can traverse And it's parasol, the wide blue sky Soaring up, up the heaven's high Do not love me just today Like the flowers in parlay Love me long and love me more More than what a woman asks for

Pambura Kung maibabalik ko lang ang kahapon Lahat na sinayang na pagkakataon Na hindi na kailan pa mangyayari Dahil iyon na pala ang huli Gusto ko man umiyak, magmukmok Ni patayin ang sarili, aking ihihimok Makalimutan lang ang bangungot Dulot ng madilim na kahapon Ngunit naka-agapay sa likod mo Pambura na nariyan para sayo Tutulong upang tumayo't bumangon Para harapin ang bagong pagkakataon

"Love does not sit there, like a stone, it has to be made, like bread; remade all the time, made new."-Ursula Le Guin

Wala na. Wala na yung dating saya. Lungkot na yung pumalit nang makita mo siyang may kapiling nang iba.

Lahat pwede kang saktan. Pero dapat pumili ka ng tao na kahit saktan ka, okay lang.

"Progress always involves risks. You can't steal second base and keep your foot on first." - Frederick B. Wilcox

Pawikan Kahit anong laki ng alon ang aking kaharapin Di magpapadaig sa dambuhalang agos ng tubig Kahit pag suko ay hindi ko gagawin Pagkat ako ay nagmula sa pag-ibig Mula sa dilim, minulat ko ang aking mata Nakita ang liwanag, lahat ng nilikha Iginalaw ang mga paa, natutong humakbang Iniisip ko, sa mundo, ako ba'y may puwang? Doon nagsimula ang aking paglalakbay Na tanging Diyos ang aking gabay Mag isang hinarap ang bawat lalim ng karagatan Hindi alam kung saan tutungo, hindi alam ang hangganan Pinagasgas ko ang aking kamay Nilangoy ang lawak at layo ng buhayb Pawikan man ako o tao Haharapin ko ang mga agos ng mundo

Hi! I need your help guys. I transferred my BCH pts to my coins.ph account. Question is, does I need to have a valid ID to cash out the money i transferred from read.cash to coins.ph?

Photograph There was a single mother who had three daughters. The youngest daughter was diagnosed with an inoperable brain tumor. The doctors broke the bad news to her mother. They told the poor woman that her daughter had only three months to live. The family were devastated by the horrible news. The mother decided to have a family photo taken while her youngest daughter was still alive. That way, they would always have something to remember her by. They hired a professional photographer to come and take the photo. The family posed with the youngest daughter sitting in the middle of the picture and her mother and older sisters arranged around her. Afterwards, they had it framed and hung it over the fireplace in the living room. Three months later, the youngest daughter died in hospital. Her mother and her two sisters were at her bedside when she passed away. The funeral took place two days later. After the funeral, the mother was sitting in the living room when she happened to glance up at the family photo over the fireplace. She was horrified to discover that her daughter’s face in the photo was shifting and changing. It looked distended and deformed. Almost demonic. They brought the family photo to the professional photographer and complained. He said he had no explanation for why the photo would suddenly change, making the dead child appear so grotesque. The mother was at her wit’s end. She took the family photo to a psychic and begged the psychic to tell her what was wrong. The psychic took one look at the family photo and recoiled in horror. “I’m sorry to have to tell you this”, said the psychic. “Unfortunately, your daughter fell into hell.”

Old Granny My name is Sabina. When I was a little girl, my parents took me to visit my grandmother. She lived in a little village in the countryside. Her cottage was very small and there was only one bedroom. My grandmother slept in one bed, my parents slept in the other and I had to sleep on some cushions on the floor. We stayed there for a few weeks and I was troubled by terrible nightmares. Every night, I would wake up screaming. My parents tried to calm me down and asked me what was wrong. All I could tell them was that a man was coming to get me. I can still remember the cause of my terror. Every night, I saw a shadowy figure emerge from behind the curtains in the corner of the room. He was pitch black and all I could make out was his outline. He was tall and hairy. I would watch in horror as he came crawling towards me, with a sickening slowness. He came up to me and whispered something in my ear and just as I was about to scream, he would placed a finger against his lips and whisper, “Shush… shush… shush…” He tortured me every night to the point where I dreaded going to sleep. As time went on, he began to appear not only at night, but also during the day. One evening, we were all watching TV in the living room and at some point I happened to glance to my left. The curtains slowly drew back and I saw the man standing there, staring silently at me. He raised his hand, put his finger to his lips and whispered, “Shush… shush… shush…” I let out a horrified scream and immediately told my mother what I had seen. She got up and went over to the curtains, pulling them back and forth and showing me that there was nothing there, but of course by then he had already disappeared. When the holiday was over, we went back to our apartment in the city and the nightmares stopped. After that, my grandmother would always come to visit us instead, so we never went to her cottage on vacataion again. As time went on, I stopped thinking about the man and eventually forgot about him altogether. One Summer, when I was 13 years old and my little brother was 5 years old, we went to stay with my grandmother again. My parents were in the kitchen, having a cup of tea with my grandmother. THey asked me to get my little brother ready for bed. While I was preparing a mattress on the floor for both of us to sleep on, my little brother was sitting on one of the beds. I noticed that he was being unusually quiet. When I looked up, I saw that he was staring at something. “What’s wrong?” I asked him. Then, suddenly, he jerked head around and looked at me, his eyes wide with fear. “Sabina,” he said, pointing at the curtains. “The Shush man is standing there…” Needless to say, my brother and I spent the night sleeping in the kitchen and we never went to visit my grandmother’s cottage again.

Helium You've reached your bosom Fueled your inner demon Took the galleon in crimson Seized your idle phantom I cringed in your rear plague Ready to plunge upon your grave Though ye, showed your chaos in loom Yet, love insists my healing helium

Bloody Sally "By this mirror, I stand Bloody Sally, I command, With this blood as my covenant, For my wish to be in grant, Devour this woman's heart, So my man and I will never depart" There was once a bride whom you all know by the name of Sally who's groom did not appear on their wedding day upon knowing that she's a descendant of the witches. Who's the culprit? Her best friend. She spread then a rumor with a hope to steal her lover and the people unsurprisingly bought it: even her would-be husband. Angered by this, she went home and shut herself in her room for many days starving herself and losing her sanity. Then on 11:59 pm of the 13th day of February before the celebration of Valentine's day, she performed a ritual out of hatred and madness in front of the mirror chanting a curse: "whoever has the same heart broken by betrayal, I will avenge for you and bring you the same treacherous heart". With this, she stabbed her own heart then lay eyes-gaped with a mischievous grin as she unknowingly left a dark curse. Since that day, whoever tried to conjure her in front of a mirror, she will grant a wish- kill the woman your lover chose over you. By reciting the chant at exactly 11:59 PM of February 13, a minute before the clock strikes 12 midnight where the two different world met at the naive hour, a minute before lovers' day, in front of a mirror in the darkness with a single candle illuminating: "By this mirror, I stand Bloody Sally, I command, With this blood as my covenant, For my wish to be in grant, Devour this woman's heart, So my man and I will never depart" Prick your finger and when blood draws out, write the name of the girl in the mirror whom the man you love chose instead of you. Sally will avenge for you, she will kill the girl. Perform the ritual with no remorse in your heart because if you do, Sally will come and haunt you evertime you look in the mirror. *illustrated by my sister ❤️

The Yuletide Massacre Lady Melusine is a widow who never had a child of her own but she is so fond of children. She has a rich property but she doesn't know where to spend her fortune that's why during winter time before the approach of Christmas, she dresses as a female Santa and sends different gifts to all the children of the town almost everyday. She gives what the children wants. But behind of those charity, they didn't know that Lady Melusine is a sorceress. She bestows spells upon the toys to hypnotize the children and make them stay all the time in her house. And the children became naughty and stubborn to their parents. This made the parents upset that's why they sent someone to spy and investigate what Lady Melusine is up to. They found out her secret that lead them to capture and execute her at the town's plaza during the Christmas eve. They buried her body and kept her head in a secret place. As years pass by, her legend is still alive during Christmas. Parents use it to scare their stubborn and naughty children that Lady Melusine will haunt and get their heads. *illustration was drawn by my sister ❤️

Vanity At this stake I stand voiceless Resentful for being helpless Decrying myself in vain For I am now on death's lane We're the prioress of nature Condemned with no favor Forsaken reputation aboard Consuming our tangled cord Soon, my flesh will scatter in a blaze Turn into ashes in this burning furnace My cry will fall into the endless abyss Left-abandoned by those tragic memories *illustration was drawn by my sister ❤️

My thoughts Hi! I'm new here. Just wanna make friends with everyone here since I've been inside our house for like, 5 months now since the lockdown in our country started and haven't been seeing my other friends outside so, I'm thinking to make new friends here online. 🙃 You see, I'm suffering from depression and insomnia. I don't know if someone's interested to read this. Anyway, just wanna share what i am going through these months of suffering... I mean, my situation right now is not easy as i thought before. Like, I am very fragile in handling life problems. I breakdown easily. Maybe, this is just me trying to be human after all. No matter how i try to overcome this, the more it is pulling me through the depths of darkness. Sometimes, i find myself crying for no reason. Maybe, the pain is just unbearable but, I'm clueless of the cause because my depression literally has a lot of cause. Confusing, right? Me too. This is the hardest phase of my life. I thought, i could get over with this right away but, look at where i am now. Still dumped and has no idea how to get off from these chains. All i really want is freedom and peace of mind wherein i can sleep all the hell i could to rest my mind from thinking. I want to break free from this... But HOW? Counting all the sleepless nights, up till morning and you go on with life not knowing your purpose anymore. SEND HELP. @Azialg

Forbidden Love When an angel and devil fell in love with each other, can their love transcend the laws of heaven and hell? Can the angel set her wings on fire? Can the devil soar to daylight? There's no darkness without the light and there is no light when darkness is nowhere. But this is fate's decree. Love can't change what isn't meant to be, for his hands is a menace curse and her skin is as fragile iceberg. So now, should they cease this forbidden love or fight for apostasy?

Unwinged Angel I watch her as she undresses A sash tied above her legs I can see her ribs wistfully Beneath her breasts, so lovely She is preserving her modesty Calmed shamefaced beauty I wish to hear her whisper for me Wanting to hear her calling for me When man's eye roaming her body It's all her mystique that I see So I desired her in immorality Sadly, can't feel my love in me Beating across this red room My heart pounds in deep gloom You are my living Aphrodite My own kind little burlesque Unwinged angel, finally I possessed Venus de Milo, resting in my chest

The Supreme Gods ZEUS - Chief deity of the Pantheon, spectator of the sky and thunder. Cognates with the first element Jupiter, gods' and mortals' ruler and protector. A pliant dictator of his major, a kind of paradigm of a woman's desire. Zeus, the king of all the gods we extol and admire. POSEIDON -The helmsman of the sea, a vengeful supreme god of his monarchy. Stern-holder of the periphery to protect his empire against catastrophes. Sire of the trident who possesses his domain and nobility. HADES - Hail to the god of the underworld. Master of dreams, giver of wealth, fearsome and an intimate lover. An exemplary of epitome of a euphoric love. Guardian of the boundary between death and life, Hades unseen, god of all who lived and died. He, who's powers can traverse through the womb of the earth hidden deep within the bowels of infernal soldiers. Dwelling on the sunless land, wherein he himself only can command.

Hi! I'm a newbie here. Hope everyone's doing great now. ❤️