Clarity in Muddied Waters

A Messianic Journey Through Pen and Peace. Writing from the Stillness Within.

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Originally born in Russia I have moved to Melbourne a few years ago to pursue my dreams – however there is so much more to me than meets the eye. Fashion was always a big part of my life. A fun fact about me; I am quite antisocial and hard to open up but when I do I show the fun crazy side of me that my friends love. And once you’re in my friend circle I am the most loyal person ever.

Category: Stories From A Young Heart

  • Roman Times

    When I open my eyes, an instant uneasiness fills me. I turn to the world known coliseum only to look away again to spare my eyes from the blood and gory. A shiver runs down my spine as the sound of shrieks and bellows from the gladiator fans reverberate through my mind. The smell of…

  • Tears

    “Drop, drip, drop” they go as they trickle down your blotchy cheeks. Salty like the ocean, they dampen your face, filling you with an overwhelming sensation. Closing your eyes, you can feel every twist and turn of them as they slide down your face, seeping into your mouth, letting out their distinctive salty taste. Tears…

  • Celery

    I don’t like celery. I despise every thing about it; from the way it’s leaves stick out it like a mop of curly hair, to the way it smells strangely like dirt. Parents always say things like ”Eat your greens” and ”celery makes you muscular”, but it doesn’t exactly pull away from the fact that…

  • Warmth

    Warmth isn’t just physical thing, like if your sitting in front of a fire or heater, it is also a feeling, a feeling of happiness, content, and sometimes pride. You could glow with warmth if someone congratulated you on getting an award, or if they gave you a sincere complement; or you could feel warmth…

  • dark alley

    He waited to meet his doom….