Posts tagged ‘death’

January 7, 2014

Weekly Photo Challenge | Beginning

by evilnymphstuff

For a beginning, there has to be an ending.

Death of something. Here’s this drying rose.

dying red rose

Hello 2014! 

This new year is a chance to start over.

A new routine!

Write at least 1,000 words per day.

Read everyday so as to complete the Goodreads Reading Challenge (50).

Wish me luck ;)

Feel free to add me as a friend on Goodreads!

Also, I opened a new Instagram account, so you can now find my photos, such as the rose I used for this week’s challenge, @dkwaye !

I’m sorry that my first post of 2014 is a bit late, but I was caught up in my new routine, as well as planning for my future (university and stuff) :P

Anyway, have a great week!

Stay positive!

An Evil Nymph.

May 1, 2013

Come To The Ocean Of Love…

by evilnymphstuff

Happy Labour Day everyone!

This week’s Picture it & Write comes a little earlier this week, because there’s going to be a surprise on Friday ;) So stay tuned!

All right, so without delay, enjoy my contribution:

ocean of love

Come to the ocean of love… 

My ears sprang up; I put down my cup of tea and daily newspaper and reached out to the radio.

…seven seas…

I turned up the volume.

Come to the ocean of love…

April 12, 2013

A Message From Death

by evilnymphstuff

Here’s this week’s Picture it & Write:

butterfly skull optical illusion

 

Death is not what you think.

It’s not a black hole. It’s not emptiness or darkness. It’s something much more. It lies beyond life. Thus it shines even brighter.

April 9, 2013

Burnt And Cold: A Poem

by evilnymphstuff
                                                                             Burnt and Cold
                                                                       Consumed         Timber
                                                                Heartless                       Soul
                                                            In My Tomb  
                                                           And Hers                    Nonsense Lies
                                                             Happy                                    Mess
                                                                 Is Unknown                   To You
                                                                   Anger
                                                                      Hatred
                                                                          And Only                Never
                                                                             Faith Maybe              She
                                                                                 But Hope            Is Gone
                                                                                      All Lost
                                                                                          To Die
                                                                                              In Her Arms    Lies
                                                                                                  Or Mine        To Me
                                                                                                         Turns Away.

By D. Kwong Waye

March 28, 2013

A Warrior’s Hair

by evilnymphstuff

This week’s Picture it & Write:

braids hair

“Can you braid my hair, please?”

Ciara grinned at her mother and widened her eyes in the way that would make any glacier melt. She knew that she was doing this every morning and that every morning she would be late to school because of this.

March 22, 2013

Memories Of A Beauty

by evilnymphstuff

It’s Friday! So it’s time for… this week’s Picture it & Write:

memories of a beauty

I need to destroy it.

I took the soft orange paper between my fingers.

Are you a fool? My conscience was retorting back at me.

March 18, 2013

A Gift Of A Rose

by evilnymphstuff

Today, I have nothing to give you but this rose:

rose on a tomb

 

February 15, 2013

The Love Potion

by evilnymphstuff

Here’s my contribution to this week’s Picture it & Write:

love party potion

 

“Drink it and you will find love.” The old woman with the crooked nose grinned at me. Her rotten teeth showed off. “The One will come to you and your wish will finally come true.”

January 25, 2013

The War Against Myself

by evilnymphstuff

Here’s this week’s Picture it & Write and my contribution:

blue and purple despair

Purple and blue are my favourite colours. When I look at them, they stare back at me with a face of helplessness and despair.

Does that mean that I’m a desperate girl?

December 21, 2012

Is It The End Of The World Yet?

by evilnymphstuff

In a few hours, as predicted by the Mayans – or more precisely, the media – we will all be die. It is the end of our world.

Or not.

2012 end of the world

Do you believe in any of this? I don’t. In about 2 hours, here it will be the 22/12/12 and there still hasn’t been any tsunami warning or violent cyclones or incoming flood or deadly earthquakes… Or not even snow. (NB: it never snows in tropical regions, so if there will ever be snowing here in Mauritius, I believe it might be a reason to get worried.)

October 7, 2012

The Distorted: You Kissed Me To Death

by evilnymphstuff

The Unpredicted series continues with a new Picture it & Write! Enjoy!

Distorted.

That was how I felt when Caleb kissed me. Flashes of dead bodies encircling me; pictures of expressionless faces. But one single image kept on nagging me. It was a young girl. Enclosed in an empty room. Her eyes were cold and distant, yet she fixed them on me.

A death stare.

July 16, 2012

I’ll Love Her Till I Die

by evilnymphstuff

I just wanted to share this song with you today:

‘Whiskey Lullaby’ by Brad Paisley as a duet withAlison Krauss

Its official video clip:

It just broke my heart.

An Evil Nymph.

March 9, 2012

Weekly Photo Challenge: Distorted

by evilnymphstuff

How much is our life distorted?

distorted yin yang

The path of life has never been straight. It came to us as a never-ending labyrinth which, when the exit is found, leads only to the removal of our life, i.e. death.

February 12, 2012

The Lesson Of Life: Death

by evilnymphstuff

The first thing I heard when I woke up today was that Whitney Houston left us this early morning. And now her famous song I will always love you keeps on playing on the radio.

Because I was only a very young child when she was at the climax of her career, I didn’t cry or anything. I remembered I listened to her songs long ago with my mum, who was a big fan. And that made me feel like when Michael Jackson had just died.

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