#forlorn

[shadowedaiartistry]

A Phantom's Fortune

[sonyshock]

My first work for Man On The Internet is out of NDA!! <3 Got to work on MOTI's 'Forlorn' song, and even learn what forlorn means Social media  + Commissions  + PAPERCUT

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[life-imitates-art-far-more]

Thomas Crawford (1814-1857) "Boy with Broken Tambourine" (1854) Marble Located in the Smithsonian American Art Museum, Washington DC, United States

[pinkishbunny333]

forlorn girl fall

pics r from pinterest*

[keungking]

(inner monologue) i am immune to jeff satur i am immune to jeff satur i am immune to jeff satur i am immune to jeff satur i am immune to jeff satur i am immune to jeff sa

[watermeloncholycucumbersome]

Day 98 of Writing Something Everyday

(365 Day Challenge)

I'm jealous of your phone,

And how it gets held, how it sees your face first thing every morning.

I'm jealous of your bed, how it holds your body - the sheets that entangle you.

I'm jealous of your dog and how he gets to cuddle you.

I'm jealous of your toilet seat as it gets more action.

I'm jealous of your toothbrush, and all the things you do with it.

I'm jealous of the water that washes over your bare skin in the shower and the soap that lathers upon you.

I'm jealous of every doorknob you touch as it gets to hold your hand.

I'm jealous of the mug you use and how the rim gets to touch your lips, how the side gets licked when a drip gets away from you.

I'm jealous of your floor and walls, oh how I wish to be fly.

I'm jealous of the buttons you press and the edge of your kitchen counter.

I'm jealous of the cashier that tells you to have a nice day, as they get to hear your voice.

I'm jealous of your car because you're inside of it and not me.

I'm jealous of the food you consume, how I long to be your mouthful.

I'm jealous of the sweaters you choose as they get to hug you.

I'm jealous...

I'm jealous...

I'm jealous for I long to trade places with these things - just to be near you.

I'm jealous...

I'm jealous...

~Jenni

[thethroneislost]

Forlorn - "The Crystal Palace" - 1997 Sweden Melodic Black Metal, Viking Metal

Some cool ideas for their respective genres...

[oldschoolfrp]

Castle Tristenoira exists in three different times simultaneously, looming above the Lake of Red Tears, home of "Aggie" the undead sea serpent (Dana M Knutson box art for Ravenloft supplement Castles Forlorn by Lisa Smedman, TSR, 1993) After Barovia, Forlorn was the second realm to appear in Ravenloft's demiplane of dread.

[helenvader]

WIP Wednesday

I have been writing quite diligently for the past week.

I'm sharing an excerpt that is not 100% final, but after what feels like a hundred re-writes I'm finally getting somewhere.

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Eönwë was staring at the figure prostrated at his feet with horrified disbelief.

He had been wondering about Sauron’s whereabouts. According to all accounts he had not been sighted for over a century, and never took part in the war that rid Arda of his master once and for all.

And then he walked into his tent.

The one he remembered from days of old had been a magnificent creature of great beauty and radiant mind. Everybody looked up to him, and his betrayal shattered them all.

He was still beautiful, though pitiful to behold. Matted hair framed a colourless face, and shabby rags were clinging to a body that was just as pallid under layers of dirt. His eyes were the only part of him that seemed alive. They looked strikingly innocent for one known for his ruthless cruelty.

Vanity and pride had always been his flaws. To appear before the herald of Manwë in such a disgraceful state was a sign of how broken he was. Or was it a trick to deceive him? To pluck at the strings of his heart so as to awaken his sympathy? Deception was a weapon he wielded all too well.

“Rise, Mairon,” said Eönwë. “There is no need to debase yourself like this.”

It caught him by surprise that he called the fallen Maia by the name he wore before he became the most hated of Morgoth’s followers.

[analliedumpling]

I wish I had the foresight to know that I should've paid better attention or I should've asked... what cologne you wore because if I could buy my own bottle and curl up in a hoodie that at least smells like you, maybe I'd be okay.

But I didn't and I'm not.

-a

[tragicc]

Us

[suicidalfeeling]

You were exhausted from work and you crashed as soon as you had gotten home. You didn’t tell me goodnight.

I’ve grown addicted to hearing your sweet words before I fall asleep.

They bring me false sense of security.

Maybe in a different lifetime we were together. Living a mundane life but we have so much love and respect for one another that we’re happy and content. Maybe in a different life, you come home to me every night and I’m greeted with a kiss and long embrace. Maybe in a different life, we would be falling asleep in the same bed as we tell each other good night. Maybe in a different life, we were together.

[asp1diske-art]

i finished the last campfire yesterday. i liked that they included forlorns who didn’t want to be helped. i feel it made the game a much kinder story.

[thefrogking0-0]

i am devastated.

i can no longer exchange small talk regarding my shity signture and the heavey boxes with the delivery guy

for he has been replaced

who now shall i secretly pine after like some giddy school boy afraid to get coodies from his crush

[devouredmelancholy]

Cho Gi Seok for Sol Magazine