A.H🎗️

Most of what I write isn’t refined and gets posted in the moment. Sparsely active but genuine feedback is appreciated! :)

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A.H🎗️

Most of what I write isn’t refined and gets posted in the moment. Sparsely active but genuine feedback is appreciated! :)

Writings

Followers

Following

Beneath The Stars

A.H🎗️

2 min read

The wind blows my hair. I’m standing on the edge again. Although this time it is not to wave off my family from the docks, this time it is the end of my journey.

Beneath me lies the swirling depths of the North Ocean. It calls to me and storms my thoughts with crashing waves. On the water’s surface rages a reflection of the ship as it descends into the sea’s icy fist.

But now the ship is crumbl...

Action

Adventure

Into The Trees

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1 min read

Shrieking with fervour, the crow flaps its wings: once, twice, then leaps from the branch and vanishes into the fog. The girl stumbles back and the tree branches reach out to her in response, their gnarled fingers mimicking a mother’s tender touch. Using the branches to ready herself, she resumes her trudging pace, each footfall sinking like stones into the soil. As she heads further into the fore...

Mystery

Thriller

A Portrait In Red

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1 min read

Did I cross the line?

I look down at my clothes, my hands,

Slick with sin,

Seeping between the lines in my palms,

A tapestry of another man's life.

Had I taken it too far?

Rivers of red undoing, snake down my arms,

To cup his face, porcelain skin warped unholy,

Marred by my red-handed touch....

Poetry

Crime

Threads Of Love

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1 min read

A brown parcel, bright bow, gleam gone astray,

A note written in resignation—letters dragged and heavy,

Dull the air of celebration.

A whittling breath, a hacking cough,

Then raindrops stain the parcel in bright red,

A delightful addition to the ribbon, now bled.

Beneath the layers of wrapping, an art work grotesque,

A stitched, knitted, and hand-sewn sweater,

Her will:_“Wear it each week, no ...

Poetry

Mystery

In The Light Of Her Smile

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1 min read

In shadows, he watches, heart-a-flutter,

The way her laughter spills from her lips,

A glimpse of her smile, the sun’s gentle glow.

He watches her dream in hues of gold and purple,

Her radiating light casting away darkness,

Whispering wishes of love for all beneath the dawn’s embrace.

When he draws near, her arms open wide - her fleeting touch illuminating his skin,

The warmth of her light lik...

Poetry

Romance

Written In Gold

A.H🎗️

1 min read

I struggle to breathe life into lines,

The pen heavy with stagnation,

Each stroke a weary sigh.

Abruptly it leaps from my grip,

Spins and twirls, then vaults off the desk.

Once ink, my writing becomes threads of gold,

Enfolding me in their fraying grasp,

Caressing my ear, pouring their secrets,

navigating me like the North star.

The gold threads lift me up,

Intertwined with the creases of my a...

Poetry

Fantasy