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One day, you go around the bend and discover beautiful things… so, we are going on an adventure for the month of May! Today's prompt: temple of textures (5/3) Come join and bring your favorite pens!🖊️ Combos are welcome, and include #FoxProse/@FoxProse for RTs.

@Mjustthat Mmmm, the chase becomes the game. 🫶🏼❤️✨🦊

When sin became the author A time of decadence began Nothing spared & nothing borrowed Flamboyant & debonair When what you want is what you get Nothing above bounds It's all too easy & boring ...I myself prefer the chase... #Foxprose @FoxProse

@digitalmo0nk 🫶🏼✨❤️🦊 Steadfast in the mission …

Sin, the author, spare and strict, set terms before I knew; no margin held, no clause was nicked, the measure followed through. Its lines were fixed, wouldn't bend, deaf to what I might contest; I signed below the stated end, felt it claim what I possessed. #FoxProse @FoxProse

@chandanas Such an illicit tale 🫶🏼❤️✨🦊

From where I stand, I was in love, a sacred emotion, felt in that connection. It was illicit. But love is a thread that knows only hearts, only souls, never the bodies nor desires. But when he left, calling our love immoral, sin became the author of our story. #FoxProse

@DrNaveedAhamed1 Beautiful wistfulness, Naveed 🫶🏼✨🦊

#vss365 #Name #Prompt Her name lived where my pulse began. I spoke it once, and even silence softened. Some souls never leave; they linger in the marrow, turning ordinary evenings into elegies and memory into a tender, everlasting home. #WritingCommunity #FoxProse

@lovelifenow25 @OurPoetryX I love an out of the way getaway❤️🫶🏼🦊

#BraveWrite #FoxProse @FoxProse #OutPOetryX @OurPoetryX In this nook I read books n watch videos all from those tht influence good vibes and feelings of those that make life easier for me pasters comedians singers performers acters coming together in harmonic vibrations in ear

@ReelLoyla11 Feeling that pull of nature driving the story ✨❤️🦊🫶🏼

#FoxProse @FoxProse Harmonic vibrations beneath my skin, a spell I spin where your shadow leans into mine. Vibrant dreams flicker galaxies stitched in longing, rippled love energy pulling us past reason. One day, you go around the bend and discover beautiful things… so, we are going on this adventure I’ll meet you where illusion softens into touch, sultry and sweet, a dark romance in motion your name, a quiet rhythm through every star I follow, and I, willingly, endlessly drawn come to me

@SeDiceNElBarrio What a fun almost fanfic write!🫶🏼❤️🦊✨

“Measured by Violence”🩸🥀 @FoxProse #FoxProse ✨ Inspired by the movie “Natural Born Killers” (1994).

Natural born killers… that’s the name they gave us. We weren’t just partners; we were accomplices. The news fed on our bloody antics, turned them into something consumable, and people cried out for our capture like it was part of the show. 1/6

fed the same thing we thought we were destroying. We weren’t outside of it. We were part of its design. We were never free. Just subjects in an experiment that never ends, measured only by how far we were willing to go. 6/6

who had mocked the system and walked away untouched. And for a while, we believed it too. We called it freedom. We called it enlightment. But no one leaves. Not really. Even what we did... every act of defiance, every stain we left behind... 5/6

Every act... we made that decision. But don’t mistake that for isolation. Don’t believe, even for a second, that the world that shaped us stands innocent. To some, we were pariahs. To others, something closer to heroes... people who had broken out,... 4/6

that demands proof you’re stronger, more ruthless, more willing than the next, you either learn quickly or disappear. They tell you to prove your worth, but never explain the rules... only measure how well you perform. This doesn’t absolve us. We chose it. 3/6

We drove down empty roads like men already lost, turning lives into aftermath, proof of something we couldn’t even name. But no one ever asked where we came from, or what it took to become this. In a world that demands you win,... 2/6