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Jo Mizuno
@jomizuno.bsky.social
Fantasy author. @viableparadise.bsky.social & @futurescapesww.bsky.social alum. Dog mom. Daily writer and sometime cake baker. #vss365 fan. Rep'd by @jeannedevita.com
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God-emperor Xerxes, King of Kings, mucks out a stall. "The #bones of this empire are forged of fear, not glory." He tosses dung into a barrow. "Its sinews are ambition. Its heavy muscle, the lies we tell ourselves."

Jester nods from his perch on a hay bale, "and yet the universe persists." #vss365
God-emperor Xerxes, King of Kings, mucks out a stall. "The #bones of this empire are forged of fear, not glory." He tosses dung into a barrow. "Its sinews are ambition. Its heavy muscle, the lies we tell ourselves."

Jester nods from his perch on a hay bale, "and yet the universe persists." #vss365
February 9, 2026 at 6:13 AM
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February 9, 2026 at 1:35 AM
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our cave is warm
so we sit facing the wall
fire working overtime behind us
casting #pale shadows

fame
fashion
fortune

flashing
flickering
fading

our cave is warm
and the truth is too bright
we are trained to feel comfort
sitting here in the dark

#plato
#poem
#poetry
#vss365
#allegoryofthecave
February 8, 2026 at 6:13 PM
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Her face was as #pale as the light from the waning moon. He caressed her cheek and placed a kiss on her forehead.

Flashlights bobbed closer in the forest. Blasted searchers. He dared tarry no longer. He pushed the bower into the raging river and set it alight. #vss365
February 8, 2026 at 7:31 PM
Darkness flares as the rider stops beside you. Their #pale horse heaves with tidal breaths, a nacre gleam gilds its flanks.

"Are you early? Or am I late?" Their voice the alpha and omega.

You shrug, "We are never what we appear. In this moment alone we resolve."

They nod & ride on.
#vss365
February 8, 2026 at 4:47 PM
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The war had come to Bosnia and they had to flee. She held the child close, whispering blood of my blood as though the words alone could keep the world at bay.
#vss365
February 7, 2026 at 1:15 PM
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#vss365 #blood

It was just a drop of blood, tiny compared to what he normally spilled, but, the play of light off its surface was enough to snap her out of the fog he usually kept her in. A vampire’s meal? She thought not. Let him go mesmerize someone else.
-GoRhyme
February 7, 2026 at 1:20 PM
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Nation's wounds drenched in blood.

Transfusion stat.

#vss365 #Blood
February 7, 2026 at 1:37 PM
Macbethad mac Findláech stares in horror at his wife, her hands dripping with the #blood of his beloved king and friend.

He envisions two paths: One awash in gore, one alone in disgrace.

Nonchalantly she asks, "Retire we to our chamber?" His resolve set, He seizes her, yells for the guards #vss365
February 7, 2026 at 2:37 PM
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Furtive, darting eyes. Slouched shoulders and shuffled feet. Even her hair draped down like it had lost the will to live. They say there are some #wounds you can't see, but they're always visible if you know what to look for.
#vss365
February 6, 2026 at 12:53 PM
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#vss365 #wound

A wound? No. It is a diary of what I have endured.

I should be gone, but I pushed, and for that I celebrate myself.

Am I a monster? No. I am a survivor.
-GoRhyme
February 6, 2026 at 1:35 PM
We pass through our lives following a crimson thread of fate. It is precious to me: dyed in my heart's blood and #wound tightly around my soul. It is an exotic curiosity to you. We meet. A glance across a crowded train station. An elevator ride. All endings are possible, until you walk away. #vss365
February 6, 2026 at 3:19 PM
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#vss365

… and someday, she says, she’s gonna be like
a soft, #lambent blueness
faraway, but only with
a little warmth.
Or like a story that you gotta tell
only
in a pentameter rhythm.
Or like an ideal you’d wanna
sing for.
February 5, 2026 at 1:23 PM
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slats in an old barn
lambent pinpricks of sunlight
dance upon the hay
#vss365 #haiku
February 5, 2026 at 2:03 PM
Deep in the sea caves under the Fortaleza, Shō Tanaka kneels. He runs his fingers through a shallow pool of water. A moment later he stands, holding a large, blood red diamond. His headlamp casts #lambent rainbows around the cave. "Coração da Noite." A note of satisfaction tinges his voice. #vss365
February 5, 2026 at 2:15 PM
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#vss365 #poetry
#📸 stock photo

Forget-me-knots grow
In the footprints
You left behind

They know
Every year Spring, springs
From the path of your yesterdays #ghost
February 4, 2026 at 5:00 AM
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-
i hate to get so riled,
but my emotions,
waves of fear,
can’t separate from
the concept of the mind

two distinct things
so deeply intertwined
a ghost in the machine

i feel weak
and if i’m being honest,
a bit sick to my stomach
over the idea of
seeing you so near.
-

#vss365 #poetry
February 4, 2026 at 1:51 PM
There are three #ghosts within me: The daughter. The mother. The wife. Versions of life I lived that no longer fit. Like an old coat at the back of the closet shaken out when the first flakes of snow swirl. Is this the climax of those efforts? Or is it another sacrifice to the conflagration? #vss365
February 4, 2026 at 2:53 PM
Salome arranges the tools of her trade on the pristine cloth. John's eyes are huge above the gag. She whispers. "#Pain is not the opposite of pleasure. They are aligned. Indifference, numbness, apathy. These are the enemy." She runs a finger over his neck. "Tonight, you will feel everything" #vss365
February 3, 2026 at 5:40 AM
Kyle (a dreadful child) told Ada, "Dogs don't have #souls." Ada loves Mr. Snuffles (an elderly bulldog with a persistent cough) immensely & was devastated by Kyle's lie. Now, she finds herself at the crossroads as midnight strikes, bargaining with Old Scratch himself so all dogs go to heaven #vss365
February 2, 2026 at 4:40 AM
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Having benefitted from her advice and encouragement myself, I can say: she is really good at this!!
Hey folks!

Due to a series of unforeseen expenses, I need to raise some cash before royalty season rolls around at the beginning of April. Because of that, I am going to do something I don't usually do and offer paid mentoring sessions for aspiring writers.
February 1, 2026 at 5:08 PM
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I think books are best read in the quiet of night
when the screens are asleep but a lamp still gives light
and a #shadow descends on each page as you turn
until words are revealed, and you read, and you learn.

#vss365
February 1, 2026 at 4:51 AM
We stand before the setting sun
Naked flawed tired
Casting long #shadows behind us
Sol's last rays
Obscure our
Wrinkles scars merit badges of
Survival

Those who come behind us
Measure their own legacy at noon
Compare their sad penumbra
Find it lacking
As we did
At our own bright midday
#vss365
February 1, 2026 at 5:05 AM
Yeah. It's a vibe and I think we are all feeling it.
#Soothe #vss365

So So So Thing…

January is soothing.
February is soothing.
March is soothing.
They say time heals,
I’m not so sure.

April showers, uh, maybe?
May flowers, meh…
They say time heals,
But I am not so sure.
January 31, 2026 at 11:28 PM
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nestle down here
in the crook of my arm,
release your fear
that smothers love’s beckon,

bask with me
in window-lit apricity,

let my lips
soothe your worry away,
the day is waning
soft, like a prayer

in a sunset graveyard,
buried in snow.
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#poetry #vss365
January 31, 2026 at 1:45 PM