Luna Jordan

Joined November 2024

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Echoes of Stillness
The lake stills itself, motionless like glass, and too delicate for words. * Sunlight grazes the reeds, and everything waits.
By Luna Jordan8 months ago in Poets
Teardrops
My emotions take the lead over logic. I hold onto each word, it’s kind of tragic. I open my mouth, but nothing comes out.
By Luna Jordan8 months ago in Poets
No, I'm Not a Human. Top Story - June 2025.
Everyone and their momma knows who Krista Lancaster is. A reclusive woman, who is never caught outside her home. A lazy woman, who relies on the kindness of her neighbor for supplies to continue her lonely days. An unfriendly woman, who only responds in a civilized manner to the couple next door and their creepy daughter.
By Luna Jordan8 months ago in Fiction
The Legend of Anne Bonny
1782, CHARLES TOWN, SOUTH CAROLINA Outside, the sun is high in the sky and the water of the seas are calm, soothing, beckoning.
By Luna Jordan8 months ago in Chapters
All Things Come to An End
1782, CHARLES TOWN, SOUTH CAROLINA Mary and I stood upon the deck, staring in horror at what we saw upon the waters, growing larger, closer.
By Luna Jordan8 months ago in Chapters
Rest Easy
Just heard from you the other day about the surgery that was coming. Our family was worried, despite all of our drama. You only spoke to Dad but through him, we learnt that news.
By Luna Jordan8 months ago in Poets
Yandere. Content Warning.
Yandere. A love that’s not of this world, just in my head. Near, I’ll be. Darkness, I’ve made my stand here. Every breath, I will hear.
By Luna Jordan8 months ago in Poets
A Ship Was Gaining
1782, CHARLES TOWN, SOUTH CAROLINA Mary Read. Calico Jack. Anne Bonny. Our names were known to many upon the seas and outside of them. We were wanted, dead or alive. Although if we were to be brought back alive, we would just end up dead. Really, the saying should be dead or deader; you can’t win either way.
By Luna Jordan8 months ago in Chapters
Mary Read
1782, CHARLES TOWN, SOUTH CAROLINA The day we met Mary Read, we were anchored down at another dock, to resupply and celebrate our newest spoils. Our usual method of celebration was enjoying the pleasures of the local tavern, drinking our fill and flirting with anything that had legs.
By Luna Jordan8 months ago in Chapters
Pirate Queen. Content Warning.
APRIL 2025 It takes some time for their tears to dry, but dry, they eventually do. Always sorrowful is the death of an infant, miscarriage or stillbirth, to those who wish for the child’s safe delivery.
By Luna Jordan8 months ago in Chapters
Fly, Little Pelican. Content Warning.
1782, CHARLES TOWN, SOUTH CAROLINA Grew and grew, my belly did. Loose, baggy, my clothes got. Despite the suspicions that were never voiced, I continued hiding my womanness. I continued trying to hide my child.
By Luna Jordan8 months ago in Chapters
A Man at Sea
1782, CHARLES TOWN, SOUTH CAROLINA Night faded and the morning came, beginning my first day of freedom. No more was I a slave to my husband. No more was I to be anchored at the shore, longing to be on the seas. No more was I a possession.
By Luna Jordan8 months ago in Chapters