It’s time for a new wordle! This week, I’ve taken words from one of our editor’s books, Depression’s Dance by Hastywords. There is no set amount of words you have to use, and you can use any form of the word listed below (plural, past tense, etc.)
Here are you words:
storm
liar
noise
bitter
rampant
thief
lurks
redemption
exposed
consumption
caverns
vestige
revival
To check out Hastyword’s book, click here!
Good luck and have fun!
Remember, all entries must be linked back to this post with a pingback or by commenting by Friday at midnight EST. Saturday is the vote and Sunday the winner will be featured. The winner is also entered for a place in the spring edition of our magazine.
The Reverie 
http://viseleunuiinsomniac.blogspot.ro/2014/12/dystopian.html
Dystopian
In the thirteenth age of the Ununseptium nuclear storm,
The vestige of humans lies exposed in primal skins.
Sun is obliterated; his reign in tenebrous eclipse is walled.
Stars are in obscure dungeons enthralled,
While under moon’s ray of noise are called
Liar gods and mortals… now quantum’s decay,
In obscure abyss to be chaotic reborn;
As the particles of endless time grievous phantasms begin to form.
Caverns awake, mouth wide open as coffins,
And, as rapacious kings of old, over the shattered surface
Go rampant and increase all undead life consumption.
Clouds gather in bitter wings of fallen muse’s lace
Bringing, at dawn, the revival of Akasha’s tantalizing miasma.
Rotten redemption lurks in the shadows of the quill thief.
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Wow! Just… Wow! The story and the brilliant images you have created are stunning.
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Thank you!
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I love dystopian stories. Great imagery here!
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I bethank you!
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http://shilyot.wordpress.com/2014/12/08/cavernous/
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These were great words to work with. My creation is here.
http://poetryofthenetherworld.blogspot.com/2014/12/wicked-lies.html
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Hello again and I kept it very short this time. Great words that mixed well, but not as expected 😛
Pingback is a fact.
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Where have you been, dear Crow?!
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Been taking time for myself. as the world came tumbling down on me.
Some of that pain went in that poem as well.
But back and smiling Dearest, hows you and the belly dweller doing 😀 and your family
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We are well. I’m sorry to hear things were going so rough. -Hugs- I’m glad you are back.
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The Storm Rages
The storm hammers the walls
Lightning strikes, wind howls
As the thief who lurks in the night
Begins a furtive flight of fancy
Climbing up ladders into your thoughts
Through the caverns of your mind
Which begins to unwind as the vestiges of unkind
Memories are exposed and we are supposed
To forget the noise from when we were boys
Who scattered their toys and our punishments
Were so severe we cried deep into the night
Till we saw the shadows which gave us fright
Images upon the walls whose very sight
Consumed us like a bitter pill we had to swallow
As we felt the cane that fell time and again
So we created a tale and became a liar
But consoled ourselves as our flesh was on fire
With a story of redemption when we would run free
No fear of consumption, thieves on the run
Would dance in our heads as the pain begun
While lying in our beds as our backs were beat
But now we live that life, free on the street
Taking chances as our revival dances
Just beyond our fingertips
We lick and pucker our lips
Blow a whistle; snap our fingers and lickety split
Our angels sing halleluiahs, they shower us with praise
As we follow our footsteps through this maze
Of rampant emotions, recollections and rage
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used ’em all; though consumed in place of consumption may be a bit shaky
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Hey guys check out my poem there’s a storm brewing and if you like it vote for it tomorrow. Thank you and god bless!
http://thebrokenandthelonely.wordpress.com/2014/12/12/theres-a-storm-brewing/
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