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    <description> writing from the in-between of healing &amp; hurting, softness &amp; rage, silence &amp; scream; this space is for the ghosts i carry, and the selves i’m still becoming.</description>
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      <title>when my grandpa died / and we said goodbye at the open casket / i swear i saw...</title>
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      <description>&lt;![CDATA[when my grandpa died / and we said goodbye at the open casket / i swear i saw him breathing / and maybe even smile a little; / and when our cat died/ we couldn&#39;t figure it out / until he turned stiff. / so i wonder / since the brain looks for patterns / and fills in gaps – / when i die one day / will i realize / or will my brain make me remember / what it felt like to be alive / and i just go on like before?&#xA;is that / how ghosts are made / or how people keep remembering / all the tiny details / of those who / have passed?&#xA;&#xA;#poetry #fragments]]&gt;</description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>when my grandpa died / and we said goodbye at the open casket / i swear i saw him breathing / and maybe even smile a little; / and when our cat died/ we couldn&#39;t figure it out / until he turned stiff. / so i wonder / since the brain looks for patterns / and fills in gaps – / when i die one day / will i realize / or will my brain make me remember / what it felt like to be alive / and i just go on like before?
is that / how ghosts are made / or how people keep remembering / all the tiny details / of those who / have passed?</p>

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      <title>on the way</title>
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      <description>&lt;![CDATA[on the way&#xA;&#xA;have you ever felt&#xA;you killed somebody&#xA;because you prayed to whatever entity you believe in&#xA;that their suffering should end&#xA;that they should be allowed to rest&#xA;&#xA;because the other day&#xA;i talked to my grandma about a relative of ours&#xA;who was in hospice care&#xA;&#xA;and while my grandma has this outlook&#xA;on life and death&#xA;that some old people have&#xA;that death, at some point, is mercy -&#xA;i had hoped until then&#xA;that he might get better again&#xA;&#xA;but during that conversation&#xA;something inside me realized&#xA;that his time probably has come&#xA;and in my thoughts i wished him&#xA;a good last journey&#xA;a safe trip to whatever afterlife&#xA;may be waiting for him&#xA;&#xA;he died that night&#xA;and i was not surprised&#xA;&#xA;fragments]]&gt;</description>
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<p>have you ever felt
you killed somebody
because you prayed to whatever entity you believe in
that their suffering should end
that they should be allowed to rest</p>

<p>because the other day
i talked to my grandma about a relative of ours
who was in hospice care</p>

<p>and while my grandma has this outlook
on life and death
that some old people have
– that death, at some point, is mercy -
i had hoped until then
that he might get better again</p>

<p>but during that conversation
something inside me realized
that his time probably has come
and in my thoughts i wished him
a good last journey
a safe trip to whatever afterlife
may be waiting for him</p>

<p>he died that night
and i was not surprised</p>

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      <pubDate>Sat, 03 May 2025 11:48:10 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;![CDATA[007 | untitled&#xA;&#xA;isn&#39;t it curious how&#xA;when things get bad&#xA;we think&#xA;it will never get better&#xA;but&#xA;when things get good&#xA;we fear&#xA;it&#39;ll get bad again soon&#xA;&#xA;#poetry #fragments #fortheghostsicarry]]&gt;</description>
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<p>isn&#39;t it curious how
when things get bad
we think
it will never get better
but
when things get good
we fear
it&#39;ll get bad again soon</p>

<p><a href="https://i-dreamt-i-was-devoured.writeas.com/tag:poetry" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">poetry</span></a> <a href="https://i-dreamt-i-was-devoured.writeas.com/tag:fragments" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">fragments</span></a> <a href="https://i-dreamt-i-was-devoured.writeas.com/tag:fortheghostsicarry" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">fortheghostsicarry</span></a></p>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 28 Apr 2025 06:52:25 +0000</pubDate>
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      <description>&lt;![CDATA[i use hashtags&#xA;(and will update this page whenever i add a new one)&#xA;&#xA;### #poetry&#xA;&#xA;should be self-explanatory, although i&#39;m not always sure what i write should really be called &#34;poetry&#34;&#xA;&#xA;### #fragments&#xA;&#xA;short poems, (unfinished) thoughts&#xA;&#xA;### #fortheghostsicarry \[for the ghosts i carry\]&#xA;&#xA;often paired with #poetry&#xA;posts about things relating to past selves/views/experiences&#xA;&#xA;### #somestillbleed \[some still bleed\]&#xA;&#xA;always paired with #fortheghostsicarry&#xA;is meant to make you aware there might be mentions of potentially triggering subjects&#xA;  these may include but are not limited to mental health, especially depression, anxiety and ( c)ptsd;  unhappy childhood; gaslighting, emotional abuse, emotional neglect (ties in with the childhood); identity loss (will be tied to the specific issue of finding out your social father isn&#39;t your biological father rather late (i was almost 30));&#xA;&#xA;### #whattheflowersknow \[what the flowers know\]&#xA;&#xA;things i am learning as i am rediscovering myself&#xA;often but not always rather positive, pushing forward, hopeful (but not in a toxic positivity-way (i hope))&#xA;sometimes paired with #fortheghostsicarry&#xA;  then often about past behaviors/beliefs, and how i am un-learning them&#xA;&#xA;### #thisferalheart \[this feral heart\]&#xA;&#xA;you will find sensual topics here&#xA;  possibly explicit, tread with caution&#xA;for this reason, if overly explicit, it will be posted at the beginning of an entry, not paired with any other hashtags&#xA;  (the only exception to this is the post titled &#34;this feral heart&#34;)&#xA;&#xA;### #againsttherush \[against the rush\]&#xA;&#xA;reflections on fast-paced (internet) culture&#xA;resisting the feeling to constantly have to create, produce, perform; resisting &#34;content creation&#34;&#xA;trying to reclaim slowness, breath and truth]]&gt;</description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i use hashtags
(and will update this page whenever i add a new one)</p>

<h3 id="poetry" id="poetry"><a href="https://i-dreamt-i-was-devoured.writeas.com/tag:poetry" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">poetry</span></a></h3>
<ul><li>should be self-explanatory, although i&#39;m not always sure what i write should really be called “poetry”</li></ul>

<h3 id="fragments" id="fragments"><a href="https://i-dreamt-i-was-devoured.writeas.com/tag:fragments" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">fragments</span></a></h3>
<ul><li>short poems, (unfinished) thoughts</li></ul>

<h3 id="fortheghostsicarry-for-the-ghosts-i-carry" id="fortheghostsicarry-for-the-ghosts-i-carry"><a href="https://i-dreamt-i-was-devoured.writeas.com/tag:fortheghostsicarry" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">fortheghostsicarry</span></a> [for the ghosts i carry]</h3>
<ul><li>often paired with <a href="https://i-dreamt-i-was-devoured.writeas.com/tag:poetry" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">poetry</span></a></li>
<li>posts about things relating to past selves/views/experiences</li></ul>

<h3 id="somestillbleed-some-still-bleed" id="somestillbleed-some-still-bleed"><a href="https://i-dreamt-i-was-devoured.writeas.com/tag:somestillbleed" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">somestillbleed</span></a> [some still bleed]</h3>
<ul><li>always paired with <a href="https://i-dreamt-i-was-devoured.writeas.com/tag:fortheghostsicarry" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">fortheghostsicarry</span></a></li>
<li>is meant to make you aware there might be mentions of potentially triggering subjects
<ul><li>these may include but are not limited to mental health, especially depression, anxiety and ( c)ptsd;  unhappy childhood; gaslighting, emotional abuse, emotional neglect (ties in with the childhood); identity loss (will be tied to the specific issue of finding out your social father isn&#39;t your biological father rather late (i was almost 30));</li></ul></li></ul>

<h3 id="whattheflowersknow-what-the-flowers-know" id="whattheflowersknow-what-the-flowers-know"><a href="https://i-dreamt-i-was-devoured.writeas.com/tag:whattheflowersknow" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">whattheflowersknow</span></a> [what the flowers know]</h3>
<ul><li>things i am learning as i am rediscovering myself</li>
<li>often but not always rather positive, pushing forward, hopeful (but <strong>not</strong> in a <em>toxic positivity</em>-way (i hope))</li>
<li>sometimes paired with <a href="https://i-dreamt-i-was-devoured.writeas.com/tag:fortheghostsicarry" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">fortheghostsicarry</span></a>
<ul><li>then often about past behaviors/beliefs, and how i am un-learning them</li></ul></li></ul>

<h3 id="thisferalheart-this-feral-heart" id="thisferalheart-this-feral-heart"><a href="https://i-dreamt-i-was-devoured.writeas.com/tag:thisferalheart" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">thisferalheart</span></a> [this feral heart]</h3>
<ul><li>you will find sensual topics here
<ul><li>possibly explicit, tread with caution</li></ul></li>
<li>for this reason, <em>if</em> overly explicit, it will be posted <em>at the beginning</em> of an entry, <strong>not paired</strong> with any other hashtags
(the only exception to this is the post titled “this feral heart”)</li></ul>

<h3 id="againsttherush-against-the-rush" id="againsttherush-against-the-rush"><a href="https://i-dreamt-i-was-devoured.writeas.com/tag:againsttherush" class="hashtag" rel="nofollow"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">againsttherush</span></a> [against the rush]</h3>
<ul><li>reflections on fast-paced (internet) culture</li>
<li>resisting the feeling to constantly have to create, produce, perform; resisting “content creation”</li>
<li>trying to reclaim slowness, breath and <em>truth</em></li></ul>
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