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The Creativity Webzine
April Issue: FAN FICTION
Greetings, dear Authors, Readers and Artists,
The Creativity Webzine's April issue theme is FAN FICTION. As such, we welcome any poem, article, story, painting, photo or artwork that is a variation on a theme, a spin-off, a continuation, a sequel or prequel, a back-story or a side-story to an existing franchise, story, character, movie, myth, legend, play or poem or historical event.
As always we welcome creativity. Cleopatra could fall in love with Han Solo. Socrates could discuss Buddhism with Yoda. Abraham Lincoln could travel back in time with Captain Kirk to find the missing link of our species. Edgar Allan Poe could be abducted by Harry Potter to find Voldemort in one of his stories. Or, indeed, you can do a straight spin-off. Mix truth and fiction. The only borders are in your mind.
Send your work to
by April 28th for the April 30th issue.
A new song by Mercury The Architects - Cheers To The View (Official Music Video)
on youtube: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_diZ3lcIoIM&feature=youtu.be
Mercury & The Architects - Cheers To The View (Official Music Video) Click to stream song- https://song.link/i/1545070296 Music and Movie by Mercury & The Architects Performances by Mercury, LYNZI, and Rae Videography by Shannon Stutenroth ©MercuryRae Productions
Lyrics-
Hard to turn your back In the aftermath You think times got time for you Raise your broken glass Watch the world collapse From the moon Wasted in our rooms Cheers to the view It’s been a blast being hella cruel Light the matches sell the tombs Let the masses sweep the ashes Big congrats on the killer moves Did what you had to Natural order Led the animals to slaughter Stood so still they’ll build a Statue in your honor Coulda woulda shoulda oughta Share the water But you didn’t want to Could’ve flipped the script With a flick of a wrist But it is what it is And it’s only gets darker For a wicked author Harder in the heat Than it is Far from sobered up Close to the sun Part of me doesn’t believe your legit Posted up Only toasting to us Monsters we’ve become Hard to turn your back In the aftermath You think times got time for you Raise your broken glass Watch the world collapse From the moon Wasted in our rooms Cheers to the view Interference from the roof By the time you hear this We’ll be light-years from our roots Tryna find our spirits Cruising through the bottom of bottles But the only thing that’s here is fucking problems and fossils By the time you get this we’ll be out of time Watch the wreckage Let this message trickle down the spine Gave you the world and you possessed it Gagged and drowned the sky Smashed it thinking all the other planets wouldn’t mind You careless Tilted off the axis standing by Coulda woulda shoulda be an architect Not a narcissist Stop the vodka shots and the bomber jets Before you put us in the dark again Shoulda put the weight on your shoulder blades Coulda led the human race towards a golden age Not a sponsorship Stop the rocket ships Come to consciousness Learn to crawl before you stall Slip fall and conjure our apocalypse Hard to turn your back In the aftermath You think times got time for you Raise your broken glass Watch the world collapse From the moon Wasted in our rooms Cheers to the view
Why don’t the affected sleep (6+6+3+3+4) by Carrie Magness Radna
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