Hello everyone. I'm nothing but a mere writer called Magen Kumquat. This site that you see contains all writing by that person. I know not what I write tomorrow but here are my lore of the past and present. Enjoy the ocean of words and dive into something new.
Update: Merry Christmas and Happy New Year Everyone. I'll be updating hopefully once a day until the first on the next year at least.

Without Voice

January 10, 2012

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Without Voice [C: 01-10-2011 U: V2.7 T:P R:1] It was only a couple of days ago that my voice is ago. It felt horrible, like I was survived a drowning. I cough out a lot, at 2 in the morning. I tried to find a good way to rest, but the coughs continued. I got… [Read more…]

Posted in: Poem

Melt into School

January 9, 2012

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Melt into School [C: 01-07-2011 U: V2.7 T:P R:1] The ice holds on steady, as the number of days to school, shrink. The landscape is cold, with people being greeted by the windy bear biting their head off as they leave the warm house. Outside, frozen birds, fly in the sky, leaving frozen ice feces… [Read more…]

Posted in: Poem

Cloudy Canvas

January 8, 2012

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Cloudy Canvas [C: 01-07-2011 U: V2.7 T:P R:1] I look up and see the sky, an empty canvas landscape, dyed blue. But that changes as I bring in the white fluff. I draw with my stylus, as clouds flow in. One hovers like a ufo, while another runs into it. Its not a car accident,… [Read more…]

Posted in: Book

Memories

January 7, 2012

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Memories [C: 01-07-2011 U: V2.7 T:P R:1] Memories walk in and out of us, like diseases. Many sweet ones visit us when we need it most and the dark ones…. They seem to annoy us, and pull us into oblivion. These are worse then nightmare. They persist when you’re awake. Haunt you with every step.… [Read more…]

Posted in: Poem

Touched by Winter

December 31, 2011

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Touched by Winter [C: 12-28-2011U: V2.7 T:P R:1] I fell into the white bliss. My face is licked by the cold wind so much that it feels warmer in the powder. Everywhere I look, I see pure white snow, like a fantasy world. I don’t know where I am. The only thing that lives here… [Read more…]

Posted in: Book

Fog home

December 30, 2011

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Fog home [C: 12-27-2011 U: S:Me V2.7 T:P R:1] Bathed in fog, it disappears and lives again as magic. It disappear when I left the bridge and now it returns again as I head home. The sun cannot pierce the cloudy castle. Cars zoom pass as they disappear in the mist. The thick fog eats… [Read more…]

Posted in: Poem
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