Cereal Oatmeal
Autistic, Pan, Trans
I use all pronouns including neopronouns!
And The Universe Said I Love You
“And the universe said I love you.” Seven words that will never fail to prickle tears in my eyes, the overwhelming sense of truth and serenity in that statement will never not shake me to my core. In a good way.
Cereal OatmealPublished 3 days ago in GamersThe Box That Jack Found
Jack was a modern day latch key kid, the key to the house swinging from his neck as he walked home from the bus stop. The other boys at school would try and take it from him, pulling on the shoestring necklace, joking about this or that. He brushed it off, but really it was embarrassing.
Cereal OatmealPublished 4 days ago in Fiction
Where It’s Green
Svalbard grunted as she packed her belongings into the backpack, it was getting more worn by the day, and she wondered about finding a new one. She glanced back at Dianne and Tilly, the two sunflowers standing straight and proud, at their full height but still green, unaware their protector was leaving them.
Cereal OatmealPublished 13 days ago in Fiction
Where It’s Green
It wasn’t supposed to be like this, it wasn’t ever supposed to be like this. This is shit. But what else do you do when things have gone to shit but write it down?
Cereal OatmealPublished 27 days ago in FictionWriting My Journey
What am I most passionate about? Why do people follow me? This is yet again another writing prompt where I feel like I am at a loss for what to write.
Cereal OatmealPublished about a month ago in JournalWrite What You Don’t Know
Listen As You Read Learning how to write what you’re unsure about. It is an exercise in self discovery. “Write what you know” is an epitaph etched into the gravestone souls of every budding high school writer from the get go.
Cereal OatmealPublished 2 months ago in Pride
Summer Fishing
Lemons swirling sweet, an ice cold pitcher Cicadas sing ageless summertime songs Mickey Mouse rod, seven year old fisher
Cereal OatmealPublished 2 months ago in PoetsOde to the Piano
I wanted to play piano when I was little. I have long thin fingers that I would mesmerise myself with, watching the way they moved up and down in the air as a very small child.
Cereal OatmealPublished 2 months ago in Beat
