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Tohaē Bunōnehē

To-ha-ee Boon-oo-neh-ee.  An example of a language of a people I've created called the Sundai.  I've been working on worldbuilding for a story for the past year.  I lost the document so I was angry about that, but recently the magic has returned and I've gotten a lot done, considering that I had to start from scratch.  I specifically wanted to base my story on one of our black folktales.  The one I chose is The Singing Bone. If you haven't heard of it or read it, definitely google it.  It's really short and there's murder, bones and roses.  Also look up Brer Rabbit.  It's a travesty.  I wish I was an artist so I could draw Brer Rabbit art.  I didn't even know he'd been Disney-fied at all and the art that does exist of him, which is very little, is terrible.  I can't take him into my hands and color him on paper but words are my art and I can redeem him in that way. In my research I found that Brer Rabbit likely comes from the Hare t...

Pierced by Horn

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  What is pierced by horn exactly?  If you've read even just the beginning of the book, you'll know it's a life philosophy of mine.  Yet it's more to it than that.  I didn't create this life philosophy entirely out of abstract thought.  It's something born out of lived experiences.  I've learned that this is what life is.  Pain and suffering alongside the beautiful and magical things in life. As my life continues on, 30 years last month, it proves to be even more true.  If you've read to the end of my poetry book, you'll already have a clue as to the most recent painful suffering yet beautifully magical event in my life.  It's funny that such a description could apply to childbirth.  And it's honest that it applies to miscarriage as well. I have a whole blog and instagram page for that though.  I'll tell you his name, because I want it to reach as far as it can, even if only one person in the world ever reads this.  My son's na...