Hi! My name is Dreamgazer (25/TransWoman) and this is my writing blog! (I might also post original art). I take requests for poems and short stories as well. Minors DNI!!
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I adopted this oc through an art trade a while ago. I forgot to show it off here. I dont have a name for her yet.
I wish I had gotten her name I feel bad to change her name if she already had one.
(I have no idea what the words say I dont speak Russian)
Lonliness is a black hole
Waiting
Boredom is a drum
I hum
Trum trum trum
Boredom is a clock
I tick
Tik tik tik
Boredom is an air vent
Breathing belabored
Under my own weight
Under the weight of air
Looking down at my phone
My view obscured by hair
Where where where
Am I?
Me, a trans woman at the resturant wearing a linkin park sweater: please dont call me sir...i hope he doesnt sir me.
Waiter: and for you Linkin Park?
Each of my hundred of failed attempts to write a story is actually a lesson in motivation, a lesson in mistakes. My art grows with me. And the reason i have so much growing to do is because of all the places I wanna go. I have a lifetime to figure this out.
Yas
my underrated autistic rep queen🙏🙏
Please just write. Love yourself. Live life. Your self advice is that there is no self help advice and we can only exist.
Hello! My guinea pig is very sick and I need to bring her to the vet AS SOON AS POSSIBLE because shes not eating. I only have 31$ in my account and the bill is gonna be around 300$. Anything helps, even a reblog!
Sketch Headshot: 2$
Sketch Half Body: 5$
Sketch Full Body: 8$
Lineart Headshot: 5$
Lineart Half Body: 8$
Lineart Full Body: 10$
Flat Color Headshot: 10$
Flat Color Half Body: 14$
Flat Color Full body: 18$
Simple Shading Headshot: 18$
Simple Shading Half body: 25$
Simple Shading Full body: 30$
Rendered Headshot: 50$
Rendered Half body: 70$
Rendered Full Body: 95$
Me trying to wrestle an intrusive thought out
Like a dog that has something in its mouth
Its not supposed to.
"Let go, let go, LET IT GO! OPEN!"
What an icon of an essayist
how is it mario day and no one posted the essay
-All dogs are good dogs
Yes this is true
-All cops are bastards
Most definitley
-Police dogs?
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
I love these lil guys
All thats left of our stars
Our memories from far away
A shrinking light
Is it dying?
Or just disappearing?
The tape tapers off into silence
Before everything grinds to a halt
Guts regurjitated out its mouth
A cry silenced by aching pain
And the void of space
Its all black tape...
Are those waves of wind?
Tricks of light
Crying whispers inside my head
Where i see this moving image...
Is that water black
So black so I may see myself clearly
Water doesnt behave like it should
It sticks to itself
Somehow its wet
The river cries
I wipe away its tears
Rinse it out of my clothes
Why try not to get wet
When its always raining?
Just have a smoke with me
With whatevers ashes left
Imagine your about to get into a serious fight
You: "Cry about it!" (Condecending):
Them: "This is serious. You arent listening!"
Or
You "Cry about it." (Sincere):
Them "Oh okay. I...i dont know how to respond to this. Should I cry about this? Maybe id feel better.
Im just saying id be so disarmed if someone commanded me to cry in a sincere way, compared to if they were just snarky. Like id be so disarmed if a stranger said that. I mean like actual sincere care though. I dunno what that means, maybe just whatever makes people go like "holy shit" when you say something to them.
It seems espeically difficult with a stranger. But really charasmatic characters can do that a lot. Maybe I misread it.
Sometimes I wanna think through my storly maturely, and think through what fits, whats easier to understand, clearer, concise.
Sometimes id rather just write anything that comes to my mind. Just throw in a lot of words I like. Just because its fun
Me, when im mothman
I need my space...
What the fuck even is space?
pacing around the house.
S.
My arms outstretched
Palms on the wall
The mirror, the window, looking at me
Reflecting both of us
And neither of us
At the same time
Bebop cowboy
Im a lighter
Im a lot lighter actually.
Im a lighter being used multiple times in a scene. The past comes like punches, i duck and weave. Puffs of smoke. Cigarette barely lit.
Im a lot lighter now. Living between life and death, and thats that. It really is that simple. It always has been.
It always will be
So why cry about it, huh?
I can’t do anything
About the weight of the world.
But me?...
Im a lot lighter now
Some art I did for a dnd campaign. A regular deer was transformed into a centaur esc anthro creature as it accidently came in and out of the faewilds. I liked the idea of anthro centaurs so his bottom half is deer and his top half is basically an anthro deer. His antlers play music in the wind.
"they stopped talking about luigi mangione to silence us" his next court appearance is 9:00 AM at the New York Supreme Criminal Court, 100 Centre Street, February 21.
the reference number is IND-75657-24/001. it is within your constitutional rights to protest outside of the courthouse, make signs, and voice your opinions as loudly as you can. YOU don't have to stop talking about him. show up.
Thinking about this time this dude in NYC was peddling his rap album to me and he was trying to gas me up, something to the effect of
"You know what I mean right, you (my dick) pretty big."
And i was like
"No."
No please I beg you...
Come back...
I love you furry with a basic ass fursona because its what you love, fr.
Joanna Klink, from her poetry collection The Nightfields: Poems; "Almanac,"
If you dont see whats fucked up about this don't follow this blog.
Maybe ill just end my sentences with an asterisk instead of a period because I always feel the need to clarify something I said later*
A cold
Icy river
A cold icy river