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Guilty

The Suit of Cups deals with all that is associated with emotions, the unconscious, creativity and intuition.

Whenever she thinks about him, a wave of guilt washes over her. All the wrong things they were hurling at each other, all the right words left unsaid.

Anna Bilinskadark and ashen was the dresslife had chosen for her to wear,left alone with only a feat

Anna Bilinska

dark and ashen was the dress
life had chosen for her to wear,
left alone with only a feathered fan,
frayed and tattered as her soul.
left in shattered pieces drifting beside her,
in between, glimpses of the dreams she once had and cherished,
and hung on to as the fan she held in her hands.
glimpses, she couldn’t know, would remain only that.
until kindled, bright and ablaze, burning as hot as her desired always did
and perish

Original painting is “Anna Bilinska” by Emmeline Deane


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Lost in the Light, Found in the Darkit was darkshe should have been afraid, and she wasbut not of thLost in the Light, Found in the Darkit was darkshe should have been afraid, and she wasbut not of th

Lost in the Light, Found in the Dark

it was dark
she should have been afraid, and she was
but not of the darkness
but the dark nestling inside her
waiting for the one person she felt, she could open herself up to
but he didn’t come that day


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Order and Chaosdarkness can be warm and soothingcovering, enshrouding the constricting feeling deep

Order and Chaos

darkness can be warm and soothing
covering, enshrouding the constricting feeling deep inside.
this was not the darkness he knew.
this darkness was different.
it followed rules he did not understand.
a dark where he was unable to see but was aware
of rows upon rows of other eyes
gazing, seizing, preying
like freezing wind sweeping him into ice cold water
unable to breathe
unable to find the way back

still, there was snow
falling softly
settling in his hair.
he looked up and snapped back.
a warm feeling covered him,
she was still there.
like lanterns casting warm shadows along a smooth gravel path,
flowing into oblivion.
she was still there.
the bond that lead to chaos
saved him from the order of darkness


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Twinflame

two flames of one fire
seperated, they will remain alone
united they shall burn for eternity
calm will encase them
dark will ignite them
and by the last candle’s light
you shall find the soul that compliments your own


…or so they say. Without a doubt, only a creative way to prevent students from dating people. After all, if your true soulmate is not present in the room, why waste your time with other partners. Why waste their time with dating anyway, she thought. But, knowing, that most of them would not attend this … ceremony voluntarily, they disguised it as a surprise for the students during the feast.

The Professor had explained the spell to them. After the incantation the candles would gradually burn out and leave them in full darkness, which surely was just for the purpose of preventing others from observing others nosily. Or, to let all of them think, that they just happened not to find their true soulmate in this room and conveniently abstain from dating, while actually none of them had.

It was pretty nonetheless. Countless candles lit with cosy fire were floating around the Great Hall and brought warmth to the freezing weather outside. Still, she was really not in the mood, neither to find herself with some student, whom the spell erroneously declared her soulmate, nor to find herself alone while others were blabberinig about their experience which they just made up and wondering who their true love might be.

Seeing that she didn’t have a chance to sneak out of the room without anyone noticing, she waited for the incantation.

Should anyone be interested in writing a fanfic about this, please, feel free and tag me, so I can read it!

I Belong To You by @flippermood“Though you have never possessed me/ I have belonged to you since the

I Belong To You by @flippermood

“Though you have never possessed me/ I have belonged to you since the beginning of time.” -Mina Loy 


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