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Ingamarra Ulmokina

Ingamarra I’ve had visions for as long as I could remember. When I was a child, I would receive disorienting images overlayed upon reality. I would see a bright, happy church one moment, then a flash of inferno flames, and then it was as though nothing had happened. The church bells would toll cheerfully, well-dressed townsfolk would walk by, caught in the trivialities of their lives. My grandmother was also a seer. She was the highest reigning woman in our troupe, second to only father. She tried to teach me to control my visions, but to no avail. They came and went at their own whimsy, like floating ghosts in my ordinary life. Even

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Literature

Ingamarra Ulmokina

Ingamarra I’ve had visions for as long as I could remember. When I was a child, I would receive disorienting images overlayed upon reality. I would see a bright, happy church one moment, then a flash of inferno flames, and then it was as though nothing had happened. The church bells would toll cheerfully, well-dressed townsfolk would walk by, caught in the trivialities of their lives. My grandmother was also a seer. She was the highest reigning woman in our troupe, second to only father. She tried to teach me to control my visions, but to no avail. They came and went at their own whimsy, like floating ghosts in my ordinary life. Even

Featured

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Literature

Take Two

In music, there is a certain progression that should be followed. (Well, in the Baroque and Classical era, anyway.) This progression goes something like this: I – IV – V – I. And it sounds something like this: home – moving away – longing for home – home. This is called an authentic cadence. You long for home; you return home. But there are other cadences, such as a deceptive cadence. It goes something like this: I – IV – V – vi. And it sounds something like this: home – moving away – longing for home – reflective melancholy… Wait what? It’s deceptive because

Love

77 deviations

School Work

25 deviations
Literature

Caribou

“You could call me caribou if you want” he would say face wrinkled and weathered once silky black hair now matching the moonlight but his eyes would still glimmer like the sun When we were young, that’s how he introduced himself his peers laughed “you want to be eaten?!” he laughed in response “I want to give to the land body and soul give to the people as the caribou does to us and others.” Everyone jeered the elders were grave “He is a wise one, a giving one.” they said so when he came of age he became the chief giving body and soul to the people of the land They say spirits li

Trip to the Zoo

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Literature

Love Is No Battlefield - Ch. 5

   It only took Anna a few days to get better and start working again. I was thinking how much I missed being able to watch her sleep when she skipped into the cafeteria.   "Hey Anna," I said casually, looking up from my lunch.   "Oh hullo Mr. Gallack," Anna said, clearing her throat.   Even though the last few days have pulled us closer –we had a few deep discussion when she was awake and able to think coherently—she seems to be pushing me away every since she got better.   "I'm glad to see you out of bed," I remarked then glanced up again to meet her humorless eyes.   Anna replied dryly, "Sorry for waking up late."

Love Is No Battlefield

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Literature

My Perfect Honeymoon: Prologue

   I looked out to the countryside through the train window. The view was marvelous. There was a lake that we were passing by and sheep on the grass by the lake looked like little balls of cotton, spread out over a sheet of green and blue. I often forget how beautiful China's countryside was. Once you were far enough away from the city, the most beautiful piece of land stretches before you.   I looked back up at my husband, who was lost in our friend's new book on photography. I brushed the tip of his curly black hair and he looked up. I smiled at him and he smiled back, revealing a set of perfect white teeth. But I suppose

My Perfect Honeymoon

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Literature

Those Eyes - Ch. 1

 Wang Gang Huo (Wang Metal Fire)   I picked up the phone on its third ring.   "Hello?" I say.   "Gang, is that you?" A soft and feminine voice sounded at the other end.   "Libing?" I ask.   "Gang, finally you picked up!"   "Why are you calling me at this time? Isn't it like, six in the morning for you? Why aren't you at work?" I asked in a confused manner.   "Um, well…" She hesitated.   "Right, I forgot, you work the night shift."   "Uh, actually…"   "Look Li, I have to go to my English class right now, so I'm gonna go."   "Yeah, sure," she says quietly, and I thought I heard a hint of sadness. Wishing I could

Those Eyes

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Literature

I'm Beginning to Understand

I think I’m beginning to understand Your love for feet When she gets nervous She curls her toes To make perfect little shells Like snails I begin to imagine them With purple And yellow stripes With hazel And magenta swirls All the colours Of daybreak Evening light And everything Mystical I begin to imagine them Crawling in a rainstorm Drinking up the dew I begin to remember You Trying to convey Just why you like feet But I think I’m beginning to understand

My Friends

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Love is Love

Photography

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Literature

Ingamarra Ulmokina

Ingamarra I’ve had visions for as long as I could remember. When I was a child, I would receive disorienting images overlayed upon reality. I would see a bright, happy church one moment, then a flash of inferno flames, and then it was as though nothing had happened. The church bells would toll cheerfully, well-dressed townsfolk would walk by, caught in the trivialities of their lives. My grandmother was also a seer. She was the highest reigning woman in our troupe, second to only father. She tried to teach me to control my visions, but to no avail. They came and went at their own whimsy, like floating ghosts in my ordinary life. Even

OCs?

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Tavern

30 Day RPG Challenge

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Ingamarra Ulmokina

Scraps

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