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They learned to move at night because the light tells the truth faster than people do. In the alley, neon bleeds into rainwater and every reflection is a witness that...

The Totem of Spirits stands glowing right at the entrance of the Sacred Lands. There are no words written on it. However, if you get close, you can hear a...

Glass and gold and a rusty iron. All part of you, but none of them define you completely. We usually want to add some silk, some velvet or even some...

I was born on the prairies where the wind blew free and there was nothing to break the light of the sun. i was bord where there were no enclosures!

A chaotic tide of vibrant colors.

Reflection by Odd SkullJune 2025

Blackout Poetry.

First, the poem. Words found between the lines. A voice emerging from someone else's page.

Second, the collage. Paper cut. Reassembled. Fragments that hold new meaning.

Third, digital...

Calling dawn from the depths of night, a lone herald scattering shadows and reminding that hope always takes the first step toward light.