Jupiter's Journal_A Breakfast Discussion_Imagination became reality_Alessia Grows
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Jupiter's Journal
[Warning: this book contains talk of suicide, briefly alcoholism, very brief domestic violence, as well as arguing]It was April 12th the day of the first incident. I was polyamorous, and was in a polycule of 6 people, and we loved each other to death.Arlo Rosendale, my first love. Every day in the beginning we’d text, or call, or see each other in our classes. Thouwww.onedoor.ccgh I was fifteen, my parents were overseas, so I lived alone. They sent me money for food and bills, so I wasn’t starving. Slowly, everyone in the polycule asked me out, or I asked them out. It was strange, seeing everyone do so, but...
A Breakfast Discussion
“Listen, I’m not trying to say that there’s no value to the stories, I’m just saying that maybe they’re meant to be taken more figuratively than literally. Like, the rabbit and the hare, great lesson in the story, great story even, but it’s just a story that teaches a lesson, not something that actually happened,” she said as she took another bite from her cereal. He looks at her in awe, like he cannot believe her beliefs are so wrong. “How can you even think that? The Bible is God's Word. If He said it happened, it happened. The stories seem unbelievable because they’re stories showing God...
Imagination became reality
I am Maeve. I am 19 now. Year 2020 slipped away so quickly that I have a feeling that it never existed or something seized my existence for a year. My mom is a journalist. So I was acquainted with the habit of writing specially diary writing from childhood. Earlier I used to write in a weekly basis but as time flew, time became the most costly treasure of my life. So I switched diary writing on monthly basis. I woke up this morning with a constant doorbell ringing. It was a lazy morning, but the morning was worth it as if I am waking up from a very long dream. I made my way to the door and the...
Alessia Grows
Alessia Alighieri had not looked forward to learning piantakinesis. It was customary for all students at her school to learn the mastery of plant magic from followers at the temple of Cernunnos, the Horned God.Followers of Cernunnos were considered odd by the wider magi community. They wore their uniform as it had been for millennia, since they were misnamed druids back on Origin, first planet of humanity. They wore the antlered helms, with a torc hanging from each. Some painted their skin with woad. Always bare chested, and almost always men. They bore ogham tattoos, their language of magic.T...