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Athena108
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PathStep 44 Compassion hearts1,006 Forum posts173 Forum upvotes304 Current upvotes304 Age GroupTeen Last activeOctober, 2026 Member sinceAugust 16, 2023
Bio
Online Name- Athena or Karia (call me anything)

Zodiac Sign & Element- Aries & Fire

Philes- Bibliophile, Pluviophile, Ceraunophile, Xenophile, Cynophile

Hobbies- Daydreaming, Reading, Writing, Listening to Music, Singing (in a bad voice🤧)

Torn between reality & fictional world...

  • Likes writing stories, poetry & songs (and fanfictions)
  • Obsessed with reading
  • Asian Drama Fan
  • Interest in all mythologies
  • Loves God
  • Trying to learn the ukulele















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Books- Poetry
Poetry / by Athena108
Last post
 January 22nd, 2025
...See more Books  The pages fly by, And so does time. There they lie, A tale, a poem or a rhyme. The ink dances, On every page. As I still miss, Breaking out the cage. Be it a slayed dragon, By the knight’s might. Or a royal wagon, Awaiting the queen in white. Tolkien’s lores, Rowling’s wizards. Stroker’s gores, Or Dahl’s laugh hazards. They’re a sanctuary, Against loneliness. And the world’s misery, Bringing happiness. But what are ‘they’? You may ask. As I say, They are books behind a mask. Shout out to all the bibliophiles out there!! How's this oneeee?? Luv, Athena <3
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A Random Short Prologue I Wrote
Reading & Writing / by Athena108
Last post
 January 16th, 2025
...See more Prologue Night had fallen. The ancient cemetery was still barren. But one particular grave was unique despite the years that had passed. Moss had grown all over the grave. But something was special about that moss. It was deadly. But unlike you think, it wasn’t the cause of death of people. Why? Nobody came near the grave, all the other graves were far away from that one. But today was a different day, a rather special day. No, not only because it was a full-moon night. History would begin to be repeated on this day. A new era would begin. The *** moon’s rays were falling on the crest of the you-know-what now. Darkness had fallen over the grave but the crest which held the darkest of the darkest secret glistened with radiance. Suddenly a dark shadow began lurking on it. The shadow turned into a man. It was as if the man had appeared out of the crest itself. With his dark-as-death-’s-eye robe, the man dug out the grave and took out something. The object was barely visible. He looked at it with his sharp black yet luminous eyes as if they would pierce into the concealed object. Hiding it cautiously in his robe he took off with a flash of light. But no, it didn’t end with this, the real bewilderments were yet to come to the human world.
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Wicked Place for Love -Poetry
Poetry / by Athena108
Last post
 January 16th, 2025
...See more Wicked Place for Love Isn’t the world a wicked place for love? The sun can never touch the moon, No matter how much it tries. The ocean can never touch the shore, No matter how far it goes. The star goes down in flames, Whenever it hopes to reach the earth. And even when two lovers are fated together, Doesn’t destiny play such a game, That they are forced to be pulled apart? Such is the cruelty, my love, That I ask you yet again, Isn’t the world a wicked place for love? Did you think of someone special while reading this? huhhhh? Is the poem niceeee?? Luv, Athena <3
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Friends or Foes? -Poetry
Poetry / by Athena108
Last post
 January 16th, 2025
...See more Friends or Foes? She was lively. But fed up with all the light, Craved to know what loneliness was like. He was lonely. But fed up with all the darkness, Craved to know what liveliness was like. Both met. Both were different. They knew it. But became friends. She began to like the night. He began to like the day. Both changed, still different from each other. But lovers now. Do you know their names? She was later called Death. He was later called Life. Life made and gifted beings to death. Death took good care of them. When Life cried, Death cried with him. When Death laughed, Life laughed with her. Do you remember, how completely different they were? People think differences make us enemies. But, no...If you try, It can make you the best of friends. So....How's itttt?? Luv, Athena <3
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Love Poetry I wrote randomly
Reading & Writing / by Athena108
Last post
 November 19th, 2024
...See more O stupid heart! Why do you love? When you know that He's never gonna be yours But someone else's. Oh stupid mind! Why do you let? My heart win over When you are sure that She makes no sense. And my dear soul! Why must you bend? To my heart's will and Fall too hard for him In this insane love. How's itttt? Ofc it's not totally random, it's about someone... Luv, <3 Karia_Athena
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Love Poetry I wrote randomly
Poetry / by Athena108
Last post
 June 21st, 2025
...See more O stupid heart! Why do you love? When you know that He's never gonna be yours But someone else's. Oh stupid mind! Why do you let? My heart win over When you are sure that She makes no sense. And my dear soul! Why must you bend? To my heart's will and Fall too hard for him In this insane love. How's itttt? Ofc it's not totally random, it's about someone... Luv, <3 Karia_Athena
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A Piece of My Poetry
Reading & Writing / by Athena108
Last post
 September 15th, 2024
...See more You don’t know where they may be, Silently sipping their tea. May look calm, Good the lines on their palm. But inside they’re dying, All they tryna do is surviving. Inside there is a spirit so kind, But isn’t the world so spined? Tearing the soul apart, Hunting their mind and heart. You say a thing that’s not so kind, It may forever *** their mind. They know how to hide it, Suffocating the tears in a pit. You may never know, The things they don’t show. To them darkness isn’t foreign, It is Oh! So common. This is an endless abyss, But how do I know this? You may ask, Because behind the mask, I am a victim. The odds are pretty slim. I know, Did I ever show? No. But don’t care now, Did you? When I had to bow. To the hardships, Going through the flips. It was a labyrinth, I just wanted a hint. I knew there was no such thing as perfection, But still I hated my reflection. A cloak of sadness draped my heart, A tale of tears, the world apart. None of you did care, Said sitting on a chair, “Oh, that’s nothing, No need to still cling.” Did you ever guess, My mind must be in a mess. No one could fix, I felt like Nyx. No one deserves, The darkness they preserve. So, stay strong, Prove the world wrong. Then sit by the sea, And quietly see. How far have you come? Here now I keep my mum. Think about it. Doesn’t it all fit? Soooo....how's it?
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