suncalf:

a deer and a person made into one

(via swanblood)

We’ll be starting Fiction Unit in my Creative Writing course after Spring Break and I’m thinking about doing a sort of Post-Apocalyptic Steampunk story but with a bit of a twist. It will be set in the future after a huge population collapse and civilization has sort of wound backward.
This is a possible introduction I’ve been playing around with. Let me know what you think. 

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There is a wildness in me
A force that can not be tamed
I am unbroken and free.
I live for the hunt
for the kill
for the blood and the bones
and the wind in my hair
and the sky in my wings.
I live for the sun and the moon and the stars on my skin
for the rain washing me away. 

And I wanted it broken
and old
and used
like my fragile heart.
I wanted it to tell me stories
of a long life lived listening
and waiting for a time to shine.    

So this is the rough draft of a slam poem I’ve been working on to get me back into writing so I don’t go into my creative writing course rusty this upcoming semester. 

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