Andi Marchal, Author

It's all about #Paris ! Live the darkness in 'I Died in Paris'. Underneath "ville lumière" is a dark side. Here a young woman meets the legendary figure of death, as an evil curse leads her on a descent into madness. #BookTwitter #AuthorsOfTwitter ➡️amzn.to/3bUKK6b

#vss365 #crimson Evocative nighttide moon, Crimson in the keep~ Of the fall of the leaf..to bloom, #poetrycommunity Pic from Pinterest

You may say i'm a dreamer but i'm not the only one who believes that #together, united we can make the world beautiful as a #violet meadow #vss365

#FoxProse #Vss365 Enfold the acheronian Shadows When they try to stray, For how their absence of light Bleeds your mind a beautiful river~ Almost like a verve vortex And a chord struck Something more Than happenstance to stay, Disclosing the true soul of you, Can never..wither,

“It is no #happenstance that we install our military bases next to residential neighborhoods.” He scrolled on his tablet, unaware that I hung on to his every word. “When the rebels target us, they also hurt civilians, making themselves unpopular among their own people." #vss365

#vss365 #crimson That year, summer was so mild, that it almost felt like it was winter, so much so that the mangoes that fell off the trees in grandma's orchard seemed to have gone from being beautifully juicy & ripe to a state of being unripened. But then afternoon's mild…

fate and happenstance entwined like the bodies of lovers stars and serendipity that press only you name to my heart what is meant to be will be but i'll dream of you regardless #vss365 #happenstance

Would be easier If they didn't have to shout The spear ... found the spear Right there with him But you wouldn't know that Because you aren't here You weren't here then Won't be here ever again #vssmystery

Pencil inks of #crimson Stain her pouty lips The night sky shades itself The same colour as she aims a kiss I move my shadow out of sight Knowing it’s not aimed at me And why would it be She loves beauty ...I am a monster Made from nightmares #vss365

darkness consumes a heart long stained locked & chained full of gloom shades of grey stand tall lonesome astray Love dissuades keeps away But dawn arrives a #crimson tide drains the grief endears the pain soul begins its search to mend again the heart long stained ~rev #vss365

Saying farewell to a lonely day in a city that gives you everything but the thing you need quite by happenstance you climbed this tower where lifetimes come & go softly as yesterday's girl brushes her hair & the mirror gathers the light that has touched her sweet face #vss365

Dark storms slid down ancient stairs The epitome of their fears The purge would now begin Vanquish darkness, begin again As a torrent removed the stained Together, a tempest of ruin rained Now~the moss remembers the wind Whispering memories of those who sinned #vss365 #FoxProse

And in her aloneness there was togetherness ~ she just didn’t see it #vss365

Petals on the star-shaped flowers alternate in #violet and blue with bright red pistils shooting out of its center. The herbal fragrance reminds me of the sudsy soap we used at home to bathe. I gather a bunch for Arixa, who loves girly things like flowers and perfume. #vss365

Let’s catch every falling star before us. Proving it’s no ordinary love between us. There’s plenty of peace surrounded by joy beams. We were never meant to be caged souls, our twin flame doors window reveals. #foxprose #Kindlandia #freshphrases @FoxProse #vssromance #roomprompt

"I like living. I have sometimes been wildly, despairingly, acutely miserable, racked with sorrow, but through it all I still know quite certainly that just to be alive is a grand thing." ~ Agatha Christie Summer (1911) 🎨 Nikolay Bogdanov-Belsky

#vss365 #violet #prose #poetry It's the season of violets. As it was, all those years ago. Only, then, it was spring. Now, it is autumn. The Violets of Spring like fresh flowers, feelings bloom we meet & we meet again and yet, meeting you again can't come soon heart flutters…

Why didn't you tell us All these years later You still wouldn't speak Everything just a big lie The after hours shit show And who is that up there Who is watching us now Through that bloody hole Go on, you tell us who it is #vssmystery

Say thank you To the monster For sticking his nose in Where it's not wanted You can go back now Under her bed Or in her cupboard Or better still Cut your throat #fsmpy