#echoes of the soul

[liebesfraulein]

October, crisp, misty, golden October, when the light is sweet and heavy.

— Angela Carter

[yourslovingly-arya]

The Echoes in Me

Like a conch left across on the shore,

I sit by idly, waiting for my time to come.

To be picked, to be loved galore,

A piece of adoration, a musical hum.

Murmurs of the sea,

Echoes through its caves.

Like a pebble thrown at me,

Still waters to ripples and waves.

Indefinite thoughts that hurl my mind,

Like the waves that washes into its core.

A single strand among the others I'll have to find,

A way beyond a locked up door.

But how unfortunate I am to be myself,

For it's beyond my control to even love myself.

Yet here I wait to be picked and loved,

When all that remains are the echoes in me.

-Arya

©14 December 2024, Arya Nanda Ajith @yourslovingly-arya

[k-i-l-l-e-r-b-e-e-6-9]

Crypta - Under The Black Wings

[echobearer]

What do you do with thoughts that won’t leave? Ignore them or turn them into stories?

[onlyhurtforaminute]

CRYPTA-STARVATION

[lotus-pear]

learning to love

[fragrantcrown]

Starvation by Crypta

[messiahzzz]

crying in the club while looking at gale's in-combat lines

[phi51]

Parallelism.

[nell0-0]

I'm back on my bs

Guess who just finished playing this game btw ^^

[liebesfraulein]

Take long walks in stormy weather or through deep snows in the fields and woods, if you would keep your spirits up.

—  Henry David Thoreau

[noxcheshire]

If ya’ll know Madoka Magica you will understand how beautiful and haunting the art of the witches that show up on screen are.

LIKE

It’s gorgeous.

That unsettling feeling of seeing something beyond yourself, beyond your sense of consciousness and knowing that this could very well be your grave.

It’s a labyrinth of feelings, of misery, of regret, and wanting that traps its victims in a forever.

You know what else is unsettling?

Death.

Death and ghosts and everything beyond it.

So imagine with me then, that the Infinite Realms and those ecto-born and ecto-contaminated don’t see the ghosts the same way.

Amity Park and its residents see the invading ghosts as close to their real form in life as they are in death.

Those not touched by the Infinite?

They see them the same way as witches. Unnatural creatures that unsettles the mind and environment to allow the ghosts access to the living world.

Maybe that’s why Maddie and Jack Fenton do not see ghosts as sentient things. They have seen them as humans see them, things filled with misery and pain, stealing from those too foolish to wander in the Ghosts domain.

The GIW are much the same, seeing the ghosts as the ‘witches’ they are, not what they were.

Danny doesn’t realize how unsettling he truly is, no one in Amity Park baring the Fenton parents and the GIW do.

Not until he is summoned on his first official Kingly summon, unaware of the looming gaping horror that stood staring back down at the humans that lived outside of Amity Park.

[k-i-l-l-e-r-b-e-e-6-9]

Crypta - Possessed

[echobearer]

Within me, two forces coexist. One tells me to run, the other urges me to stay.

And between them, my inner echo dances, swaying between fear and courage. I wonder: who will win? Or perhaps the answer is to learn to embrace them both.

[lexavalon052]

Rough sketch of the boys before I color it in. Always saw the scene below and desperately needed to draw them like that.

Drawing Hunter specifically was very distracting