One Time I Wrote A Short Story With My Ocs. One Of The Lines Was “the Point Is, You Care About The

Ants

i was doing edibles outside in the rain this morning, and i accidentally dropped one onto the ground.

since i was already high, i kinda just… stared at it. i didn’t even bother to pick it back up. 

the rain hit the exposed surface of it in an almost melodic manner. i watched as it got more and more soaked. 

eventually, the rain stopped, and i was still staring at the fallen edible. 

a little ant crawled over to it, and broke off a piece. then, it left, presumably to bring it back to its colony. 

i wondered if ants could process drugs in the same way humans do. i doubted it, but i gave it some thought.

what if the ant brought the piece of the edible back to its colony, and they all got super high? what if they became enlightened??

that happened to a friend of mine, once. 

Avery Bourne. we met back in high school. he was the guy who got me into this stuff in the first place. 

one day, we were sitting at his place eating the edibles he had made, like normal. but then, all of a sudden, he began to scream.

he said he had seen god. 

he had seen god, and god had seen him, too. he said god had talked to him, in a language he could no longer comprehend. 

Avery said… he said we were all just bugs. just bugs compared to what’s truly out there. 

he ran away that night. i never saw him again.

i look back down to the edible on the ground, and i see a bunch of ants, just standing there.

looking at me. 

…maybe i should quit for good. 

i fear i may have created the gayest oc… the faggiest guy ever

holy shit guys she saw the tv glow

once i tried to write a book. it didn’t go well, but here are some of my favourite lines from the draft.

i see you.

High Stakes- a short story

Facts About Stars: a poem

Facts About Stars

Stars are only visible at night. If you tried to look at them during the day, it would be pointless. Of course, there’s always the sun, but the sun shines far too brightly to be safe to look at. 

As beautiful as stars are, you can only behold that beauty at night, in the darkness. 

Stars give off heat. They are overwhelmingly hot. No man should ever dream of touching a star. Only the highest of fools would ever dare to wish they could hold one, yet I am the universes court jester.

Stars don’t twinkle in space. They only do so through the atmosphere of a planet. If the atmosphere were to disappear, the twinkling would be gone. I’m glad I get to see them from where I do, with rose-coloured glasses crafted by the universe. 

Stars are born from within the clouds of space dust scattered throughout the galaxies. Nebulae. Nebulae are beautiful in their own ways. Colorful, misty, taking whatever shape they desire as they dance though whichever galaxy they reside in. 

But I prefer stars.

I’ll always prefer stars. 

freakay

could i get a link to the stobotnik discord server perchance..?👉🏻👈🏻 i need to add fuel to the fire (the fire being me hyperfixating on gay people ONCE AGAIN)

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