Anxious Lemon ✨️🍋
@anxious-lemon.bsky.social
weird artist
cortisol & vibes
possibly three cats in a trenchcoat
My Books:
https://a.co/d/ceJRZ0p
https://a.co/d/bBICtSP
My Stickers:
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cortisol & vibes
possibly three cats in a trenchcoat
My Books:
https://a.co/d/ceJRZ0p
https://a.co/d/bBICtSP
My Stickers:
https://tinyurl.com/Anxious-Lemon-Stickers
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So, reintroduction time!
Hi! I'm Vivian. I am a SFF/Horror writer with two self published books of short stories and microfiction. I also graphic design stickers for fun while working on my Animal Health & Behavior degree.
Nice to meet you!
#writer #graphicdesign #stemdegree #science #animals
Hi! I'm Vivian. I am a SFF/Horror writer with two self published books of short stories and microfiction. I also graphic design stickers for fun while working on my Animal Health & Behavior degree.
Nice to meet you!
#writer #graphicdesign #stemdegree #science #animals
The amount of people I [briefly] saw on FB this morning gloating over Tiktok downfall was gross. It was like watching pigs throwing a party on the slaughterhouse floor.
January 19, 2025 at 2:01 PM
The amount of people I [briefly] saw on FB this morning gloating over Tiktok downfall was gross. It was like watching pigs throwing a party on the slaughterhouse floor.
We The People:
Make idiocracy the gold standard.
Trade lives for bullets and cry that nothing can be done to stop the bleeding.
Force marginalized people to go unprotected.
Cause civil rights to still somehow be questioned in the space age.
Nation of the Free, indeed...😤
#stateoftheunion #today
Make idiocracy the gold standard.
Trade lives for bullets and cry that nothing can be done to stop the bleeding.
Force marginalized people to go unprotected.
Cause civil rights to still somehow be questioned in the space age.
Nation of the Free, indeed...😤
#stateoftheunion #today
January 16, 2025 at 6:23 PM
We The People:
Make idiocracy the gold standard.
Trade lives for bullets and cry that nothing can be done to stop the bleeding.
Force marginalized people to go unprotected.
Cause civil rights to still somehow be questioned in the space age.
Nation of the Free, indeed...😤
#stateoftheunion #today
Make idiocracy the gold standard.
Trade lives for bullets and cry that nothing can be done to stop the bleeding.
Force marginalized people to go unprotected.
Cause civil rights to still somehow be questioned in the space age.
Nation of the Free, indeed...😤
#stateoftheunion #today
"Don't dillydally while crossing the bridge..." Death said as he guided me across. Bony hands tightened on his scythe, a hint of fear on his nonexistent breath.
"Because THEY are hungry."
The shrieks coming from below the bridge answered my next question.
#microfiction #writingcommunity
"Because THEY are hungry."
The shrieks coming from below the bridge answered my next question.
#microfiction #writingcommunity
January 13, 2025 at 11:29 PM
"Don't dillydally while crossing the bridge..." Death said as he guided me across. Bony hands tightened on his scythe, a hint of fear on his nonexistent breath.
"Because THEY are hungry."
The shrieks coming from below the bridge answered my next question.
#microfiction #writingcommunity
"Because THEY are hungry."
The shrieks coming from below the bridge answered my next question.
#microfiction #writingcommunity
I made this. I'm going to just leave it here. For reasons. 💅
December 10, 2024 at 2:22 AM
I made this. I'm going to just leave it here. For reasons. 💅
I slipped between the cracks of your life again. Inured and accustomed to your cloistered silence.
One day, my scream will rattle the frames of this house of mediocrity and shake the paint from the walls. Maybe then you'll notice.
Until then, I guess I'll just miss you.
#writingcommunity
One day, my scream will rattle the frames of this house of mediocrity and shake the paint from the walls. Maybe then you'll notice.
Until then, I guess I'll just miss you.
#writingcommunity
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November 24, 2024 at 3:20 PM
I slipped between the cracks of your life again. Inured and accustomed to your cloistered silence.
One day, my scream will rattle the frames of this house of mediocrity and shake the paint from the walls. Maybe then you'll notice.
Until then, I guess I'll just miss you.
#writingcommunity
One day, my scream will rattle the frames of this house of mediocrity and shake the paint from the walls. Maybe then you'll notice.
Until then, I guess I'll just miss you.
#writingcommunity
The breathtaking waltz of Nature in all her purest forms. Stretching her wings and talons in the sun. Lazing and dozing in her polyamory and polyandry, that made things so vivacious and diverse. But make no mistake of her horns.
#writingcommunity
#writingcommunity
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November 23, 2024 at 9:38 PM
The breathtaking waltz of Nature in all her purest forms. Stretching her wings and talons in the sun. Lazing and dozing in her polyamory and polyandry, that made things so vivacious and diverse. But make no mistake of her horns.
#writingcommunity
#writingcommunity
[1/2] Seasons pass unnoticed in this neon jungle. Beneath the stink of vice and desperation, there rode a deeper current of survival. You did what you could to get by, and sometimes that meant illegal things.
Like jacking implants.
#WritingCommunity #cyberpunk
Like jacking implants.
#WritingCommunity #cyberpunk
November 22, 2024 at 10:54 PM
[1/2] Seasons pass unnoticed in this neon jungle. Beneath the stink of vice and desperation, there rode a deeper current of survival. You did what you could to get by, and sometimes that meant illegal things.
Like jacking implants.
#WritingCommunity #cyberpunk
Like jacking implants.
#WritingCommunity #cyberpunk
Some say the streets have a life of their own. They breathe collectively in a harsh cacophony of hovercar horn blasts and shouting voices. They see through a thousand eyes at once. They bleed in neon. And only the savvy can survive their wrath.
#writingcommunity #cyberpunk
#writingcommunity #cyberpunk
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November 22, 2024 at 4:05 PM
Some say the streets have a life of their own. They breathe collectively in a harsh cacophony of hovercar horn blasts and shouting voices. They see through a thousand eyes at once. They bleed in neon. And only the savvy can survive their wrath.
#writingcommunity #cyberpunk
#writingcommunity #cyberpunk
The last time I saw her, she was out on the street corner, shuffling off her dyed fur coat to show off the spinal neural implants a random man paid for.
The rest of her was gaunt. Hollow like her holographic eyes. A burnout waiting for her time to die.
#writingcommunity #cyberpunk
The rest of her was gaunt. Hollow like her holographic eyes. A burnout waiting for her time to die.
#writingcommunity #cyberpunk
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November 21, 2024 at 2:49 PM
The last time I saw her, she was out on the street corner, shuffling off her dyed fur coat to show off the spinal neural implants a random man paid for.
The rest of her was gaunt. Hollow like her holographic eyes. A burnout waiting for her time to die.
#writingcommunity #cyberpunk
The rest of her was gaunt. Hollow like her holographic eyes. A burnout waiting for her time to die.
#writingcommunity #cyberpunk
I liked to people watch near the spaceport. The crush and bustle of shuttles carrying everyone from eager tourists to broken refugees from far flung systems. The familar glint of hiraeth in their eyes, the common longing for an escape in the stars.
#writingcommunity
#writingcommunity
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November 20, 2024 at 7:56 PM
I liked to people watch near the spaceport. The crush and bustle of shuttles carrying everyone from eager tourists to broken refugees from far flung systems. The familar glint of hiraeth in their eyes, the common longing for an escape in the stars.
#writingcommunity
#writingcommunity
Seldom do we pass by the viridity of these empty stone-cast fields without catching our breath. Names etched lovingly on each until the wretched hands of time caress them away. Forgotten words in long dead mouths, replaced by silence and blooms.
#WritingCommunity
#WritingCommunity
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November 19, 2024 at 2:21 PM
Seldom do we pass by the viridity of these empty stone-cast fields without catching our breath. Names etched lovingly on each until the wretched hands of time caress them away. Forgotten words in long dead mouths, replaced by silence and blooms.
#WritingCommunity
#WritingCommunity
She was a beautiful mockery of life. An inspired mass of diodes and circuits that flesh adored. She had no heart, yet yearned for one. And you'd swear on rainy nights, you'd see an exhausted phosphorescent soul in her eyes.
#WritingCommunity #excerpt #scifi
#WritingCommunity #excerpt #scifi
November 18, 2024 at 3:41 PM
She was a beautiful mockery of life. An inspired mass of diodes and circuits that flesh adored. She had no heart, yet yearned for one. And you'd swear on rainy nights, you'd see an exhausted phosphorescent soul in her eyes.
#WritingCommunity #excerpt #scifi
#WritingCommunity #excerpt #scifi
She'd gazed at the tapestry for ages in her genteel confinement. A fox holding a struggling crane in its jaws.
Trapped.
From a secreted pocket in her stays, she drew out a vial, pouring its contents into her jailer's wine. She smiled.
She had never been the crane.
#microstory
Trapped.
From a secreted pocket in her stays, she drew out a vial, pouring its contents into her jailer's wine. She smiled.
She had never been the crane.
#microstory
November 17, 2024 at 8:27 PM
She'd gazed at the tapestry for ages in her genteel confinement. A fox holding a struggling crane in its jaws.
Trapped.
From a secreted pocket in her stays, she drew out a vial, pouring its contents into her jailer's wine. She smiled.
She had never been the crane.
#microstory
Trapped.
From a secreted pocket in her stays, she drew out a vial, pouring its contents into her jailer's wine. She smiled.
She had never been the crane.
#microstory
Sometimes there were flashes at the end of the world. Where the docks stopped and the void began. A craving for the past that had escaped us long ago. Fragments of who we once were slipping our grasp like sand and starlight.
All our roads lead here.
#writing #fiction #poetry #dailystory
All our roads lead here.
#writing #fiction #poetry #dailystory
November 17, 2024 at 6:18 PM
Sometimes there were flashes at the end of the world. Where the docks stopped and the void began. A craving for the past that had escaped us long ago. Fragments of who we once were slipping our grasp like sand and starlight.
All our roads lead here.
#writing #fiction #poetry #dailystory
All our roads lead here.
#writing #fiction #poetry #dailystory
So, reintroduction time!
Hi! I'm Vivian. I am a SFF/Horror writer with two self published books of short stories and microfiction. I also graphic design stickers for fun while working on my Animal Health & Behavior degree.
Nice to meet you!
#writer #graphicdesign #stemdegree #science #animals
Hi! I'm Vivian. I am a SFF/Horror writer with two self published books of short stories and microfiction. I also graphic design stickers for fun while working on my Animal Health & Behavior degree.
Nice to meet you!
#writer #graphicdesign #stemdegree #science #animals
November 17, 2024 at 1:10 PM
So, reintroduction time!
Hi! I'm Vivian. I am a SFF/Horror writer with two self published books of short stories and microfiction. I also graphic design stickers for fun while working on my Animal Health & Behavior degree.
Nice to meet you!
#writer #graphicdesign #stemdegree #science #animals
Hi! I'm Vivian. I am a SFF/Horror writer with two self published books of short stories and microfiction. I also graphic design stickers for fun while working on my Animal Health & Behavior degree.
Nice to meet you!
#writer #graphicdesign #stemdegree #science #animals
So who else from the #writingcommunity escaped the smoking crater of the other app?
#Authors,#writers and #poets, roll call time!
#followtrain
#Authors,#writers and #poets, roll call time!
#followtrain
November 17, 2024 at 8:53 AM
So who else from the #writingcommunity escaped the smoking crater of the other app?
#Authors,#writers and #poets, roll call time!
#followtrain
#Authors,#writers and #poets, roll call time!
#followtrain
This is the general mood I've been feeling since the election.
#resist #resilience #artist
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#resist #resilience #artist
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November 17, 2024 at 2:24 AM
This is the general mood I've been feeling since the election.
#resist #resilience #artist
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#resist #resilience #artist
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Wow! So this is where all the sane, anti-racists went.
Hi everyone! Good to be back!
#welcomeback #addme #friendlist
Hi everyone! Good to be back!
#welcomeback #addme #friendlist
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November 17, 2024 at 2:21 AM
Wow! So this is where all the sane, anti-racists went.
Hi everyone! Good to be back!
#welcomeback #addme #friendlist
Hi everyone! Good to be back!
#welcomeback #addme #friendlist