Chapter 517, 518, 519, 520 & 521: Lazy Sunday

Happy Sunday!

So I’m officially on Spring Break, for the next week! 

To celebrate, I’d thought I would share another poem, since the first one seemed to be enjoyed. 


Have an awesome day!



They say that the odds of being struck are 1 in 3000


           But that number isn’t reassuring, despite the rarity


                     It strikes without warning, without grace


                                Yet we just accept it,

 we just let it happen to us,


 Without knowing why, it gives us a glimpse of what we could become


We wait for the day we become ash, for that single


               Flash of blinding light before darkness


                           But the question is


                                Where do we go?


Only the lightning knows

Chapter 307: Space

Happy Sunday!

I’ve always loved stars. I mean the actual stars in the sky, not celebrities. The clear sky is a stunning picture of past places and future explorations. Stars are simple, pure things of light, new and old. Full of wild stories and beauty. They make up pictures for us to point and stare at. The pictures show the epic tales of heroes, of lovers, of life.

I also love space overall. The planets, perfectly lining up with the sun, each spinning at its’ own pace, taking its’ trip around the burning, fiery sun. And I still believe Pluto is a planet, and it always will be in my heart, because otherwise, a huge part of my childhood would be incorrect, and I just do not think I can accept that yet. Or ever.
And we as humans explore these places, wanting to know more, because we want to discover the unknown, the vast darkness. We fly rockets, spaceships and rovers from the Earth to try and explain what these planets and stars are, and we have a constant curiousity for what makes the planets and stars up, what makes them look and behave in the way that they do.

And sometimes, I wish I could look at the stars every night, because they are calming. Yet clouds and storms hide the stars from my eyes, and I rely on pictures to sate my hunger for the bright lights beaming down from the sky. But it’s never the same as seeing the real things in the dark, stunning sky.







So, how do you feel about space?

Have an amazing week! xxoo

Chapters 188, 189 & 190: So Many Thoughts

Happy Friday!

Have you ever had a lot of thoughts in your head, but you couldn’t get rid of them, no matter how hard you tried? It seems like sometimes, the thoughts pile up, leaving little room for other things…which can be bad. It’s frustrating, and irritating, especially if it’s difficult to get those thoughts down on paper. 

Maybe some sleep will help me to forget some thoughts, so I can make room for new ones. 

Hope you all have a great weekend!

Image xxoo