Jennidoll of (jennidoll.inc)
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I am a writer, photographer, and a storyteller. I gain inspiration from the haunted and the beautiful, and the mysterious 'in between'. Music is my Muse and so are all of you. Everyone is a character in my story. Welcome to my storyland.
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New Cooking Adventures
Food! We all need to eat to survive right?? Well for anyone that has any type of allergy or food intolerance knows that “eating” is not the same for us as it is for everyone else. We have to make sure there are no allergens in our meals when we go to restaurants. We have to plan ahead when we go to gatherings that are not aware of our specific dietary restrictions. We have to do extra leg work when we shop. And in the case of severe allergies, we also have to think about cross contamination or be prepared in the event that you accidentally get exposed to something that starts to close up your airway.
By Jennidoll of (jennidoll.inc)3 years ago in Feast
To be continued (Tales of the Kingdom)
*** As they got closer to the Golden Kingdom, they began to see the outline of the large castle from a distance. This kingdom had the strongest physical presence of all the Middle Northern Kingdoms. The massive palace stood tall above the surrounding dwellings and far above the trees. The castle had lights surrounding it, neatly placed and evenly spaced above each split-level roof and all along the edges of the rooftop. The lights dimly peeked through the storm that was all around them. They had been riding for the past hour in heavy snowfall, both the girl and the stranger were glad to be nearing their destination. As it was starting to snow harder, they finally approached the gates of the Golden Kingdom. It was dark because of the storm, but it was also quickly approaching nightfall. They rode swiftly through the open gates all the way to a large set of stairs that spanned the width of the entire front entrance of the castle. ***
By Jennidoll of (jennidoll.inc)3 years ago in Fiction
To be continued (late night tales of the Kingdoms)
*** As soon as the girl returned to her chambers, she removed the robe and flung it onto the bed. She quickly changed into a more practical outfit for hunting down the lord. She was not sure what she would encounter on her new journey, but she would be more adequately prepared. She pulled out sage from her satchel and placed it down on the center of the table. She started to dig for matches but decided to try something else instead. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and waved her hand over the sage. As she opened them, she saw the sage ignite slowly. She smiled amusedly and went back to completing her accoutrements.
By Jennidoll of (jennidoll.inc)3 years ago in Fiction
To be continued (late night tales of the Kingdoms)
*** As the girl arrived at the marble kingdom, she paused in front of the grand fortress doors. She took in the sight for a moment before entering. This kingdom was one of the most beautiful of all the kingdoms in the land. She was first greeted by the spirits in the castle. They were excited to see her. There were certainly more playful ghosts here. There were also some not so friendly spirits, but she didn't mind. They were all quite fascinating to her. The moment she walked through the doors of the palace, she was instantly glad that she chose this as her first stop. She was delighted to see so many people!
By Jennidoll of (jennidoll.inc)3 years ago in Fiction
To be continued (late night tales)
Why was she unable to begin the story? Every epic adventure must begin somewhere, right? Well, a story should technically start at the beginning. This story; however, begins a bit closer to the end of the adventure.
By Jennidoll of (jennidoll.inc)3 years ago in Fiction
1... 2... Me and Freddy are coming for you...
The Secret Diary of a Spiritual Vagabond 09.02.2022 1:30am Dear Diary, Here I am again, reaching out for an ear to listen and a shoulder to lean on. Maybe to cry on as well, but at the moment, there are no tears. There is no joy. There is no emotion at all. Right now, I feel a bit of a void. A numbness. An emptiness. I feel a little lost in the abyss. Floating away, untethered from reality.
By Jennidoll of (jennidoll.inc)3 years ago in Psyche
When it is too much to carry...
The Secret Diary of a Spiritual Vagabond 08.31.2022 1:50am Dear Diary, I know it’s been a while since I last confided in you. I have not wanted to speak aloud the recent horrors that I have unwittingly had to endure. I still do not want to speak on them. I do not want to re-live the bull shit, that has become my life. I hate it. The bull shit that is, not my life. I quite like my life... well life in general and living and breathing and feeling the warm sun on my skin. Hearing the birds chirp in the morning, and the crickets at night. I have a lot of dreams and a whole lot of love. I love humanity and I hate them all at the same time. It didn’t used to be this way. I give so much love and friendship (as the sign of the Zodiac that is the most friendly, this is a core trait) and support. I don’t mind it, well I didn’t mind it, until I realized that I keep get nothing in return. And sometimes, not only do I get nothing, I also get used. That is a hard pill to swallow actually. Why do people have to be so cruel???
By Jennidoll of (jennidoll.inc)3 years ago in Psyche
Prelude to Oblivion
Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. I am here to tell you that I believe you can. Well, some of us can. It’s all a bit complicated, and I am still sorting through the details. The “details”?? Hmmm… maybe the answer is in the details. What are the details, I wondered? And then I realized I can’t remember… ANYTHING. Not only are details fuzzy, but everything is fuzzy.
By Jennidoll of (jennidoll.inc)3 years ago in Fiction
