Awake and Falling. {fiction}
My eyes had barely opened, but I knew she was already awake and watching me. Her face was soft and she was contemplating something.
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awake
Everyone Is an Empath.
Part of my being an awakened empath is to normalize the conversation about earth-body connections, and to subtly remind others who they are.
I Feel the Comfort of Fear and the Zing of Power.
I can dress my choices and actions up as pure and unsullied, but when I allow them to touch the full spectrum of me, they feel stronger.
From Power to Power.
You see, it is not my mission to empower anybody. I cannot help but recognize that the word itself entails that power is being 'given' instead of revealed. I cannot give something that is already the very basis of who you -- who we -- are.
I Am Made and Destroyed by the Heat of Love.
Love is nothing but an endless series of questions, a sharp set of teeth in your valves, and an undying devotion to being awake because sleep is rendered useless. Love is everything including the very slowness of minutes when you await affection, the unbearable desire of wanting to fit yourself ...
Even Rebels And Revolutionaries Need Routine.
Let’s revolutionize the routine. Let’s creatively and rebelliously fashion a transcontinental, transportable, convertible routine. Let us devote ourselves to finding fortitude amidst the flight-fatigue, harmony inside the hustle, clarity among the commotion and rest in the middle of this ...