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🕯️ About the Castle I am the castle. These halls creak with memory. Some walls have wept. Some still do. Each room you enter here each piece of writing—is something I couldn’t keep inside any longer. My thoughts live like dust in the corners. My stories breathe through the cracks. You’re not just reading… you’re wandering through me. You’ll find: Diary pages dressed up as poems Holy things broken and glittering on the floor Flirty whispers tucked between grief There is pain here. But there is also hope. Somewhere between the ache and the softness, the candle never quite goes out. If you’ve come looking for something quiet and real—welcome. I won’t give you answers. I’ll give you rooms. Some may be locked. Some might know your name. Stay a little while. Or longer.
W E D D I N G N I G H T

W E D D I N G N I G H T

It was my turn to undress.

A wave of embarrassment washed over me and before I could calm myself, he took me, flipped me over on the bed as if I was a page in his favorite book.

So effortlessly he unzipped my heavy wedding dress.

My body was exposed and I felt as my thoughts were too.

I could not control my heart racing, I could not control the throbbing coming from between my legs.

It was so hazy like a dream; wishing it was real, I wanted to capture the moment and keep it. I wanted to bottle it up, and never let it out of my sight.

Then I felt his promise of love, I felt how he had been wanting me since the moment we met. I felt his vowels come alive.

In that moment I knew that everything he said up on that alter, he meant and was going to keep all of his promises.

In return, I gave him all of me.

All my heart, my happiness, all of my oxygen even my blood cells.

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