why is it wrong to write slavery? shouldn’t i be able to write anything i want?
legally, yes. morally? that’s the gray area. so slavery… is a dark dark dark past for not just white people ( because y’all should feel ashamed for y’know owning human beings :) ) but also for black people. to think abt the fact that they were owned and abused and murdered and had every right violated. you CAN write it. sure. but do not act like backlash is unreasonable please. especially when you write it in such a shitty manner. or at all. writing about the abuse, murder, rape, violation of black ppl for fun??? is disgusting. i don’t understand why that’s so hard to understand. do not expect black people to explain it to you. i, on the other hand, will very willingly beat it into your head.
what about rape and necrophilia?
again. it’s legal. i’m not gonna sue you over it. but… it’s gross. and triggering. even if you decided to tag it. it’s gross. people have gone through this yu’re writing it for fun. it’s disgusting.
but my freedom!!!
yeah the same freedom those aforementioned victims had? stop.
she raged recklessly through the ranks
ONCE UPON A TIME in the middle of winter, a woman sat by the snow. "Oh," said the woman. She sighed heavily, looked at the blood before her, and was most unhappy. "If only I had a child as red as blood and as white as snow." And as she said that, she became quite contented, and felt sure that it was going to happen. ...then she had a child as white as snow and as red as blood, and when her husband saw it, he was so happy that he died.she noticed neither breeze nor sound
NOW the poor child was all alone in the great forest, and so terrified that she looked at all the leaves on the trees, and did not know what to do. Then she began to run, and ran over sharp stones & through thorns, and the wild beasts ran past her, but did her no harm. she ran as long as her feet would go until it was almost evening, then she saw a little cottage and went into it to rest herself.With these words she let go the reins.
AND NOW THE KING'S DAUGHTER searched endlessly for the maiden, whose stepfather chased away from her mother. she lay lifeless, all red drained from her pale pale face. only true love's kiss would awaken her.warriors die with honor
independent & highly selectiveSNOW WHITE.
est. 06.11.17 penned by chlena.