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Forwarded from Eine Blüht Nachtblume : die familie Schumann.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ NIGHT OF ENCHANTMENT.
ㅤㅤㅤ MEMORIAL LOVE UNDER THE
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ🖤 🖤 🖤 🖤 🎶 🖤 🖤 🖤 🖤
In the middle of the night, the moon shone even more beautifully than before. It lit up the flower garden in the mansion's courtyard, and was accompanied by melodious music.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ NIGHT OF ENCHANTMENT.
ㅤㅤㅤ MEMORIAL LOVE UNDER THE
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MOONLIGHT OF FLOWER.”ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
In the middle of the night, the moon shone even more beautifully than before. It lit up the flower garden in the mansion's courtyard, and was accompanied by melodious music.
Adding a sweet romantic feel to the night. The birds chirped, waiting for the special moment to come. Recorded in a book entitled #SchumannIvoryNight.
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When fate unravels, the sands of Isfet rise, veiling the path. Yet a golden ember flickers, guiding the ka through Duat to Osiris' judgment. / 28th September. 𓂀
The turning of the cycle has come, long awaited and unbroken. On this day, Ra’s light descends upon @MonsterWishers, @Sevenfolks, @GardenOfWonymph, @Grithmone, and @MaisonDeMonroe a testament to the unwavering order that stands against the black tides. Though chaos stirs and the abyss hungers, the firmament does not falter, for that which is written cannot be undone.
A prayer rises, not in plea, but as an offering upon the sacred balance. That which is endured in shadow is inscribed upon the eternal scrolls, bound in the breath of the unseen and carried forth beyond the veil.
THUS, IT IS SEALED IN THE
HALLS OF JUDGMENT.
BY THE HAND OF @RUHMERAHL.
❤1
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Forwarded from Land of Wander, IWANDERLAND.
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(Chronicle, 30.)
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ㅤ .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤSHOOT!
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SUNBURNT GROOVE: FOR KICKIN SØUNDSCÄPƏ ᪙ No one teaches it, no one owns it: it’s the shared dialect of concrete kids. Dust storm in stereo, a saint painted by insomnia.
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(Chronicle, 30.)
THEY STROLL WITH HANDS HALF—TUCKED! PrettyGirl# No map, no compass:ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤ .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
ㅤㅤㅤ ㅤㅤㅤSHOOT!
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SUNBURNT GROOVE: FOR KICKIN SØUNDSCÄPƏ ᪙ No one teaches it, no one owns it: it’s the shared dialect of concrete kids. Dust storm in stereo, a saint painted by insomnia.
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Forwarded from Dewmourne: Veil of Forgotten Wings
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ💮 (HANDS RISE TREMBLING IN THE DIM LIGHT)
ㅤ꒦꒷ 𓂅 Then Are Chosen, One By One By Our Gaze. Through The Echo Of A Lone Microphone, We Summon Every Wandering Soul Still Yearning For A Place To Belong. ⊹ ˖ ˑᖗ
ㅤㅤloading… dewmourne.document.exe. 🪽
Will you dare step into a chamber of warmth, tucked deep within the shadows, hidden at the farthest end? An empty, hushed sanctuary, yet laced with serenity, where silver winged fae drift between the walls, whispering secrets older than the house itself: ☆ [ Something Is Missing Here, Perhaps You Are The One We Seek. ] 💧🪭
︱Oldest: 2000–2003 ִֶָ ៹ ࣪
︱Middle: 2004–2005 ִֶָ ៹ ࣪
︱Youngest: 2006–2010 ִֶָ ៹ ࣪
⿻۬ ִֶָ ⊹
we treasure the grace of your arrival 👁·˚ the ember of warmth you carry that stirs the heart of this dwelling. we give our thanks for the exquisite sheets you have returned to our hands.ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤ꒦꒷ 𓂅 Then Are Chosen, One By One By Our Gaze. Through The Echo Of A Lone Microphone, We Summon Every Wandering Soul Still Yearning For A Place To Belong. ⊹ ˖ ˑᖗ
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Will you dare step into a chamber of warmth, tucked deep within the shadows, hidden at the farthest end? An empty, hushed sanctuary, yet laced with serenity, where silver winged fae drift between the walls, whispering secrets older than the house itself: ☆ [ Something Is Missing Here, Perhaps You Are The One We Seek. ] 💧🪭
︱Oldest: 2000–2003 ִֶָ ៹ ࣪
︱Middle: 2004–2005 ִֶָ ៹ ࣪
︱Youngest: 2006–2010 ִֶָ ៹ ࣪
⿻۬ ִֶָ ⊹
TRACE YOUR EYES ACROSS: taken list ◌⃘ bask in the quiet marvel it holds, and inscribe your name upon the parchment in the group selection we have left for you. ⊹ ˑ ░ 🎐we treasure the grace of your arrival 👁·˚ the ember of warmth you carry that stirs the heart of this dwelling. we give our thanks for the exquisite sheets you have returned to our hands.ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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Forwarded from WAVETEEN DISBANDED 👋🏻🩵
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ㅤ (’&. 鍵ㅤㅤ. . . ㅤPLANETARY PATH
ㅤ . . . | 0X ────────────▸ ii. ✶
ㅤ WAVETEEN CROSSING THE
GATEWAY TO NEW HORIZON
Salute, (newly) Wave Riders! As we─the youthful tide surge, thus soiree we, we are borne by the coil of second and into the enormity of the cosmos prior to us. Our path is not bonded to one feature but to the agreement amongst the world and all—an endless tango of scrutiny and growth. And now, we're opening up space for you, the one drawn to the deep blue and the plethora of cosmos! Prepared to combine the errands?
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I. Access the encode and stride into this space of endless breakthrough. ────── 注意!
...🐋 ...
CODE :2005-2009 !
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III. OurSpace.WaveTeen.blog.com
Transmit to our blog address at the top
N: Make sure to check on our count!
We’d await for you to be part of our ever expanding world. Concurrently, we will move around significantly, make-believe heavy and accrue severe, riding the coil and attainment for the cosmos.
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ㅤ (’&. 鍵ㅤㅤ. . . ㅤPLANETARY PATH
ㅤ . . . | 0X ────────────▸ ii. ✶
ㅤ WAVETEEN CROSSING THE
GATEWAY TO NEW HORIZON
Salute, (newly) Wave Riders! As we─the youthful tide surge, thus soiree we, we are borne by the coil of second and into the enormity of the cosmos prior to us. Our path is not bonded to one feature but to the agreement amongst the world and all—an endless tango of scrutiny and growth. And now, we're opening up space for you, the one drawn to the deep blue and the plethora of cosmos! Prepared to combine the errands?
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I. Access the encode and stride into this space of endless breakthrough. ────── 注意!
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Hey, I'm (your muse + username + line), ripe to ride the cosmic tide and combine you all on grandiose space errand in the forthcoming. My favorite jokes are... (don't forget to include your favorite jokes). Let’s surmount the cosmos stable, one stellar at a time!
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III. OurSpace.WaveTeen.blog.com
Transmit to our blog address at the top
N: Make sure to check on our count!
We’d await for you to be part of our ever expanding world. Concurrently, we will move around significantly, make-believe heavy and accrue severe, riding the coil and attainment for the cosmos.
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Forwarded from LOUGHREY: The Equestrian Bloodlines.
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THE LONGFIELDS HERALD ♘
Proclamation Of The Kinship
'& Our Foremost Open Gates.
From the highest pastures on Loughrey's estate. Afore, be known across the asylum and evergreen meadows, family is not always bound by the blood that courses through one’s veins, but also by the reins that held in warm hands and the breath that shared with steeds at dawn. Loyalty etch deep in hoofprints of our hearts. The illimitable champaigns for us makes matutinal nebulosity grasp the sward at daybreak and equine across the hilly topographies, our kin convenes—not by hereditary entitlement, but by elective horses. Our gates are not opened often. But today, the wind turns and the banners rise. And so, we say: “Come Forth!”
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Priorly, you must conduct comprehensive perusal of our histories and taken list to discern if our ethos and methods accord with your own. Should you choose to join with us, please convey your assent through @LoughreyRobot: (Signed | Charity.)
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THE LONGFIELDS HERALD ♘
Proclamation Of The Kinship
'& Our Foremost Open Gates.
From the highest pastures on Loughrey's estate. Afore, be known across the asylum and evergreen meadows, family is not always bound by the blood that courses through one’s veins, but also by the reins that held in warm hands and the breath that shared with steeds at dawn. Loyalty etch deep in hoofprints of our hearts. The illimitable champaigns for us makes matutinal nebulosity grasp the sward at daybreak and equine across the hilly topographies, our kin convenes—not by hereditary entitlement, but by elective horses. Our gates are not opened often. But today, the wind turns and the banners rise. And so, we say: “Come Forth!”
Cordial salute! I, (Username), feel drawn forth by the vinculum that connects as (Your Muse & Line). I present myself with deference to this house. I seek the station of (Father/Mother/Uncle/Aunty/Oldest/Middles/Youngest.) in this propinquitous lineage. Permit me retain at your portals and await your response.ㅤㅤ
Priorly, you must conduct comprehensive perusal of our histories and taken list to discern if our ethos and methods accord with your own. Should you choose to join with us, please convey your assent through @LoughreyRobot: (Signed | Charity.)
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ㅤ ✶ The Fourth Gate Of Calsearth:
A Journey Home Through Yonder
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Mystical Wood (🕯 ) .
Hush now, hush—do you hear it? The rustling leaves, The trees are sighing in sleepy riddles and the river hums a melody only the moon understands (‘&.) somewhere, just beyond the veil of the common world; a door doth creak open with a knowing smile.
This is not merely a journey to seeketh a family to fill a void, but also of how such bonds art woven to endure through the ages. Take thy place hither and become part of the tale of this mystic wood’s journey.
ㅤㅤ 🌲 AUNTY & UNCLE FIGURE
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ [1997-1998]
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ🍂 CHILDREN FIGURE
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ #ELDEST
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ [2000—2002]
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ #YOUNGEST
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ [2006—2010]
To find the path out of the mystical wood’s and leave the darkness behind, please send your letter to @TheCalsearthbot and check the TAKEN LIST. The Unknown is calling🪐 take a lantern and take a hand—let the story begin again.
ㅤㅤ Ink Tainted By, @Calsearth 🪵
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A Journey Home Through Yonder
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Mystical Wood (
Hush now, hush—do you hear it? The rustling leaves, The trees are sighing in sleepy riddles and the river hums a melody only the moon understands (‘&.) somewhere, just beyond the veil of the common world; a door doth creak open with a knowing smile.
This is not merely a journey to seeketh a family to fill a void, but also of how such bonds art woven to endure through the ages. Take thy place hither and become part of the tale of this mystic wood’s journey.
ㅤㅤ 🌲 AUNTY & UNCLE FIGURE
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ [1997-1998]
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ🍂 CHILDREN FIGURE
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ #ELDEST
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ [2000—2002]
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ #YOUNGEST
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ [2006—2010]
Bingo, Calsearth! I—(Your Muse + Your id) falls in (Your Muse Birthday) willing myself to joining your journey with the lantern that i’ve been holding tightly. I'll take the (Aunty/Uncle/Children) Figure. With my warm heart, to calsearth. I owe you one!
To find the path out of the mystical wood’s and leave the darkness behind, please send your letter to @TheCalsearthbot and check the TAKEN LIST. The Unknown is calling
ㅤㅤ Ink Tainted By, @Calsearth 🪵
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