"Love Is What Makes Us Human" Wrong, My Ability To Write Poetry About The Moon Is What Makes Me Human

"Love is what makes us human" Wrong, my ability to write poetry about the moon is what makes me human

I got Vanya! :D

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Thanks for the tag, Rue! Here are some of my favourite books:

The Brothers Karamazov by Fyodor Dostoyevsky

Six of Crows by Leigh Bardugo

The Bear and the Nightingale by Katherine Arden

Mahabharata by Soma Guha

Black Beauty by Anna Sewell

How to Train Your Dragon series by Cressida Cowell

Crime and Punishment by Fyodor Dostoyevsky

The Maratha Century by Uday S. Kulkarni

Body of Stars by Laura Maylene Walter

Robinson Crusoe by Daniel Defoe

Tagging: @arandomuser17, @atbondolas, @erinye and @methpring

No pressure though! :D

I've been thinking about books a lot. I always tell people I don't have a favorite, or even a handful of favorites, but now I think that my favorites must be the ones I continue to think about the most. So here are the 10 books that have stuck with me the most, in no particular order:

The Song of Achilles by Madeleine Miller

The Historian by Elizabeth Kostova

Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte

Uprooted by Naomi Novik

Kindred by Octavia Butler

Wolf Hall & Bring up the Bodies by Hilary Mantel

Doomsday Book by Connie Willis

Tell the Wolves I'm Home by Carol Rifka Brunt

Salvage the Bones by Jesmyn Ward

The Only Good Indians by Stephen Graham Jones

I would really love to hear about everyone else's top 10! Tagging @glassprism @bogglebabbles @jennyfair7 @forestscribe4 @pianomanblaine @a-partofthenarrative @les-gnossiennes-fantomatiques @emotionalmotionsicknessxx @meilas and anyone else who would like to participate, but no pressure!!

Places That I've Seen Several Times in My Dreams

-A creepy old hotel that gives me The Backrooms vibes with a fancy red carpet and dim lighting + I'm always accompanied by a dog for some reason

-A cramped wooden house/cabin with harsh yellow lights and the creepy feeling that you are being watched

-A park where it always seems like it had been raining a few moments ago

-A place that seems like a combination of a dilapidated building and Hogwarts that gives off gothic and dark academia vibes

-My old school during Christmastime

-A dilapidated mall with a working cinema

My gender is a void, a void containing a myriad of swirling galaxies, pulsing nebulae and white-hot quasars. Just like the universe, it's true identity can never be known by myself, much less anyone who has never experienced it

i wish i had a window seat with lots of pillows that i could sit in and drink tea and read books in and watch the rain in