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Hope everyone enjoys my stories and poems. Apologies ahead of time if I don’t post regularly

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Hope everyone enjoys my stories and poems. Apologies ahead of time if I don’t post regularly

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The Burden Of Memory

1 min read

Memories. Such as funny thing it is.

The tv of our mind, each an episode of different emotion.

The knowing presence of happiness, anger and deep sadness that it gives.

Can lift your spirits high like the sun or drag you deeper than the dark ocean.

Happy memories keep the ones who passed alive in our heart.

But the sadness of never making more burdens us both mind and soul.

The burden th...

Poetry

Drama

The Trolls Song

1 min read

Can you hear it?……There it is!…. Please tell me you guys can hear it too! Oh no they were right maybe I am going crazy. Please make it stop. I see signs of it everywhere. It keeps playing over and over in my head every waking minute of my life. Please don’t ever listen to it, it’ll drive you mad. Listen to it closely if you want to hear it but be warned you will go mad! The song that damn song I o...

Till Death Do Us Part

3 min read

Set in the woods at night in a nice cozy cabin in the woods quiet all around except for the sound of the night creatures stirring for a meal and the laughter of two newly weds wearing all black attire. An all black tux and a beautiful black dress cut short at knee length.

C: “Ahh what a beautiful night. Don’t you agree my love?”

B: “Yes darlin’. It is the perfect night for our wedding. Stars ou...

Hiding In The Dark

1 min read

From the moment we met you have been my safe haven

To protect me from the voices and demons

You have been the warm hand that reached out for me in the cold world we lived in

The color to my world full of dark grievance

Until my dying days I will do the same

Even when I die and I am not an angel

Even if I become a demon I will stay hiding in the dark as your protective entity

I will sta...

Poetry

Eros The Monster

2 min read

Hello to all and to all a pleasant evening. My name is not of concern but if you want to know just call me Eros. At least that’s what everyone seems to call me. I have no idea what I am but I like to consider myself a monster. Not like “ROAR!!! I’M AN OGRE!!” Type of monster, don’t be silly. But to my dismay and to others as well I’m an object of many things but lots of people and things I should ...

Humour

Crossroads

5 min read

The cracks of thunder had awoken me from a slumber I didn’t know I was in. “Where am I?” As I sat up I felt my hands wet from the floor and I was startled by the sight around me. I was sitting on top of water. No really I was actually sitting on what looked to be the ocean or a lake. “Ok this is a dream. A really strange dream and I’ll wake up soon.” BOOM— The sound of thunder scared me as lightni...

Will Some Scars Never Be Forgotten

1 min read

Things have never been great in our lives

Rough upbringings, betrayal, death and lies

We thought we could cancel out the bad with love for each other

But the scars in our hearts would make one choose another

She chose death over me and our future together

When we were one gravity didn’t hold me down anymore it was her which I felt would last forever

Now my scars run deep like the ocean a...

Poetry

Drama

A Knight And His Promise

1 min read

I would be anything for you.

I would be sword or shield.

I could do all the dirty work for you.

My loyalty will never yield.

Let me answer the request of duty

Let it be jester, judge or executioner or have it be all.

I live to serve and protect.

My enemies wary when I answer justice’s call.

I am loyal to the royal family, my own and my country.

I’ll stop the wrongdoing of my enem...

Poetry

In The Depths Of Shadows.

1 min read

Everyday, every moment I wake up thinking about the day time runs out on my clock. Each bullet I reload into my clip is each second, minute, hour or day I’m walking amongst these streets. Each bullet I put are my chances to survive while living. Each time I cock back this gun is each time when I become a savior, a monster or a hero. But each time my finger is on the trigger is each moment when I f...

Soul Searching In The Moonlight

1 min read

We used to stare at the stars at night. It was her favorite thing to do before she fell asleep. Gazing at the moon in wonder, she always asked “how far is the moon?”. I told her “it’s far.. really far away, but it’s how far I would travel to be with you no matter where you go.” As her breath grows more shallow she whispered to me “since it’s really far you need to rest and take breaks before you s...