Celia in Underland

Joined August 2023

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Bio

Just a voice finding its echo. Teacher - reader- bystander -weird as a koala in the artic, but slowly learning to ditch the ecalptus and embrace the ice pop. #evolutionaryroad

Achievements (2)

Stories (63/0)

Take a Bow
World's a fucking stage - Players exit left. Darkness. Final curtain. Call.
By Celia in Underlandabout 10 hours ago in Poets
Blurred Lines
A Champagne Supernova. Barbaric, Lonesome streets - Blinded by the light. Half the world away. Cast no shadow.
By Celia in Underlanda day ago in Poets
Night Vision
Do you dream in colour? Asked softly. Whispering upwards to the evening sky. The gaze turned to me, staring intently – And which language translates your mind’s eye?
By Celia in Underlanda day ago in Poets
Ylva in the woods
The forest was dark, melding in with the starless sky. The trees rustled softly, the night breeze breaking the unfathomable silence. It was no place for young women, especially those sneaking out to see their questionably older boyfriends.
By Celia in Underland2 days ago in Fiction
A Haiku(ish) of Figures
I have a poetry analysis lesson tomorrow so I wrote this rather silly thing as a reminder for my students of some of the basic techniques.
By Celia in Underland3 days ago in Poets
Quite the Story
On account of an influx of 'things', though admittedly the dreaded hormones being the most significant of said influx, I've been feeling rather subdued (AKA cried a lot) over the past week.
By Celia in Underland4 days ago in Writers
Top Story - September 2023
A Curious Read.Top Story - September 2023
This story is part of the Vocal + Assist on Facebook Lost in a Story Challenge. You can learn more about it here: A little predicatble I know, but I just couldn't help but give it a go!
By Celia in Underland4 days ago in Fiction
Before the Fall
“ENOUGH”, Neit decreed. With a firm jab of her staff into the ground, the tiny sparks of purple that swirled like water ripples beneath its power signified that she was not in a joking mood. Not today or any other day. There was far too much at stake for jest.
By Celia in Underland5 days ago in Chapters
Insecurity
Buoyed by small mercies. Before sinking anchor like - To the ocean floor.
By Celia in Underland6 days ago in Poets
The Last Rays of Iteru
Not really an entry but a new interest and a thank you to Matthew Fromm and his #highfantasychallenge for the spark. If you are an actual fantasy writer, please check out his wonderful work and great challenge here:
By Celia in Underland7 days ago in Fiction
Target Market
Maybe if you read Words I actually wrote I’d feel less crap now. ------------------------ Instead of bullshit Meaningless accolades
By Celia in Underland7 days ago in Poets
The Queen’s Tale
Originally I wrote this as an experiement, here, However, Cendrine Marrouat (You can read and see her wonderful work here) suggested that it might work better as verse,. I'd be really interested to know which you prefer. Or even if you hate both equally. Fine too. It was an experiement after all - and I never have to play with language periods again!
By Celia in Underland8 days ago in Poets

Celia in Underland

Bio

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Stories (63/0)

Take a Bow

Blurred Lines

Night Vision

Ylva in the woods

A Haiku(ish) of Figures

Quite the Story

A Curious Read.Top Story - September 2023

Before the Fall

Insecurity

The Last Rays of Iteru

Target Market

The Queen’s Tale

Achievements (2)