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The Imperialist Accords, Chapter 5 by Aiamai, literature

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Psychosis by Aiamai, literature

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Psychosis

Psychosis. Such a delicate word, a smooth silky sound, like it is a flower that blooms in your mind opening its arms to the void of night as you sleep, taking root in your head, burrowing its tendrils through your body, mining for lodes of sanity, Humanity, rootbound vegetation slowly breaking through the confines of its container, cracking the surface so that the roots are visible from the outside, and its vessel is only held together, barely, by its destroyer. It’s a dramatic sight to behold, from the outside. Psychosis, such a delicate, such a beautiful word.

The Imperialist Accords, Chapter 3 by Aiamai, literature

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The Imperialist Accords, Chapter 3

Lo and Chia were walking down the city streets of one of the residential districts of the programming sector. The sun was pleasantly warm, with the temperature about 33 degrees Celsius. Chia’s skirt bobbed up and down with her perky step; Lo just stayed steady, one foot always planted firmly on the concrete. Neither looked at one another. Lo had been granted the warrant shortly after she had messaged her superior. It had been easy enough to find the original owner of the IP address in question, and according to the records it had never been resold. Everything was going smoothly, although Chia strongly suspected that the computer had,

The Imperialist Accords, Chapter 2 by Aiamai, literature

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The Imperialist Accords, Chapter 2

Chia opened the door to the server room, stacks upon stacks of electrical circuits, humming as they directed users to their virtual destinations. Chia unlocked her device and opened the application with a small black square, titled G-2582-MGF. It opened and immediately connected to the servers usb drives using an electrical pulse. Lo watched silently but was taken aback. She watched as the girl tapped on her screen and finally spoke up. “Isn’t that borderline illegal?” she said pointedly. “I don’t know, you tell me. You’re the police officer.” “It wasn’t a question.” “Oh

The Imperialist Accords, Chapter 1 by Aiamai, literature

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The Imperialist Accords, Chapter 1

Lo looked up at the castle complex, it’s spires thrusting up into the sky, its wide berth stretching to either side. Its blue-gray frame contrasted its blacked out windows that reflected the wide street running along its side. She walked through the revolving doors, the hilt of her guns bumping against her thighs as they swung from her belt. The windows of the doors were blackened too, and there was a split second of darkness engulfing her before she swiveled into a large, pristine white lobby. No one was there, and she tapped her fingers across the help desk she leaned on while she waited for someone to arrive. She glanced aroun

Nacht di Stelle, Ch.1(Victorian!Hetalia Gerita AU) by Aiamai, literature

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Nacht di Stelle, Ch.1(Victorian!Hetalia Gerita AU)

*Two months earlier* Feliciano walked down the cobblestone streets, a bounce in his step and his basket full of sweets swinging from his arm. He looked up at the sky, a deepening navy blue translucent with light, pink streaks like fire near the horizon just barely above the rooftops. Barely anyone was in the street, so he decided to let his hood down-- no harm in that with so few people around, right? The soft cool breeze ran through his hair, and Feliciano felt freer than he had all day. He was only a few minutes away from the wall that separated his country from this one, and then he was truly home free-- or at least as free as

realidad obscura by Aiamai, literature

Valentine's Day by Aiamai, literature

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Valentine's Day

On Valentine’s Day the ache, the pain, the anger, the notebook I wanted to burn, the tears streaming down my face. The ache, the pain, the anger, there was no pink; only red and black and blue and grey, the tears streaming down my face. I walked in with thick eyeliner; but out with none that day. There was no pink; I only saw red and black and blue and grey stuck between self righteousness and dismay. I walked in with thick eyeliner; but out with none that day, and I was crying; nobody knew why I was crying. Stuck between self righteousness and dismay with envy watching everyone else show their peacock feathers off while I was crying

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Valentine's Day by Aiamai, literature

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Valentine's Day

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Monsanto Cafe

He looked up from his chemistry notes to see her staring at him intently from across the table. She sat with her hands clasped around a cup of dandelion tea, eyebrows furrowed and lips frowning bright red over the white china rim. “Do you ever stop and think,” she said, slowly and purposefully, “that you could have been a binder?” He looked down at the binder in his hands. She’d been staring at his notes, not at him. “Sorry, what?” he said, slightly annoyed. “Just think. Your body is made of billions of atoms. What was the probability those exact atoms would come together to make you?”

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Artist // Hobbyist // Varied

Nov 10
United States
Deviant for 10 years
She / Her

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I've seen it: It's Coming -- Stay Tuned!

Favourite Visual Artist

Salvador Dali, Frida Khalo, Leonardo di Vinci

Favourite Movies

Frozen, Lady in the Water

Favourite TV Shows

Big Bang Theory, Sex and the City, Hetalia, Sword Art Online

Favourite Bands / Musical Artists

Paramore, Juanes, Lady Gaga, Black Veil Brides, Lindsey Sterling

Favourite Books

Catcher in the Rye, Perks of Being a Wallflower, The Kite Runner, Rose Madder, His Dark Materials series

Favourite Writers

J.D. Salinger, Stephen King, Khaled Hosseini

Favourite Games

Ocarina of Time, Hetaoni, Minecraft

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Pen, pencil, paper, old typewriter, tablet

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what makes happiness, music, running, internet, journalism, history, psychology, reading, writing

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Aiamai

May 2, 2015

FML. I couldn't make this shit up if I tried.

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So my little sister went into psychosis and just got back from her second stint in inpatient. Her delusion was that God wanted her to kill me. She didnt do anything luckily, she told our parents that god told her to kill someone but didnt specify who and she was distressed, they  took her to the hospital and she was in inpatient for a month. She recently had another relapse, only now she realizes it was wrong thinking but we're not sure if she means "morally wrong" or "incorrect". It really hurts because normally we are really close and get along well and I still love her shes my sister but it really hurts that someone I care about so much wo

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Aiamai

Dec 12, 2014

WARNING ABOUT A HACKER PLEASE READ

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Journals / Personal A warning about a hacker! READ THIS!! Journals / Personal The hacker does vital region pictures around in the account page and writes in journals: "I hate you all, go die" And he will also remove all your watches. If this happens to me, then you know that it isn't me. I write this journal to warn everyone here. i suggest you copy this journal and warn your watchers as well. I think the hackers will not have more fun with hacking you if you and your watchers already know what could happen. You might get this message multiple times from multiple people of your watch list, but its better then not getting it. Spread the