Memories filled with redolent nightmares.

Promises tarnished from unkept declarations.

A hope lost to oblivion and degeneration.

A people obsessed with the vanities of life.

Crushed beneath affluence and the pursuit of power,

Left crippled in their desire for manpower.

Cowards.

Yet the breath of my life leaves me in exchange for a soulless inexistence.

Lamentations and woes.

To be trappe...

[DISCLAIMER: I will be finishing and changing it up some more later, but decided to let it be a sneak peek for now! ❤️ The Era will definitely be changing! Stay tuned!]

To my beautiful sister, this one is for you. 🤍❤️

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Red rushed through the midnight-black skies, her eyes flicking side-to-side with alarm, as the howling wind called out to her terrified self. The bran...

An environment clouded in a vapor of somnolence and perturbed apprehensions, stalking in dampened corners with its repressed objectives laying wistfully at bay for its commands, proceeded to vacate its nebulous haze of inertia for the gentle, languid steps of two small, pepper-red front-lace-up-platform boots, as they arrived in a diffident fashion, surfacing as a deliberate attempt to dissuade an...

With a transparent, cerulean blue gaze filtering the minuscule, cotton-white balls of ice drifting blithely through the frigid, yet familiar atmosphere, the 24-year-old woman pursed her thin, glossy lips in a tight, pensive manner, which often scrawled itself deeply across her face, and continued to observe the chilly mounds of snow blanketing the wintry-fashioned environment in a dazed, unblinkin...

“The knife belongs to me!” The pale-haired woman wailed incessantly as she tore her nails through her own rotting flesh and twitched insufferably under the intolerant gaze that held her with contempt.

The rusted, sharp chains fastened around her neck, wrists, and ankles jangled with their resounding plea as her faded, beige brown pupils shook tremulously with distinctive cracks, outlined in neur...