Mama told me of the vampire people... when the air was cold and the sky was grey.

A boy with death looming over him, still, he wanted to confess his true feelings before everything ends.

A story I wrote about the philosophy of nothingness. [Warning: Contains themes of suggested suicide, and nihilism. This is a philosophical and poetic piece of written work, and should not be read if you're feeling particularly depressed.]

A dream I had three times. Each time the dream world expanded, or so it seemed. I played out like a movie or video game with a narrative and a growing landscape. The last time I had the dream I wrote what I could remember about it, but this made me forget the dream itself.

there he goessss

Premier petit poème d'une trilogie sur les Sirènes (Parthénope, Leucosie et Ligéia), reprenant mes premiers amours d'écritures : les acrostiches !

I found this in a journal from years ago. There's a magic in our lives, but one day we grow out of it and it disappears.

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A Poem of Death

[Poem; This Broken Eternity] "As sunset twisted into fuchsia/Magic exploding in copper bold/I have seen more colors than I have words for/But my favorite is still your/blue" [Twelve Shots of Summer: Gotta Write 'Em All!]

Dark urban tales of the dark forest

A poem in the format of Paradise lost that I wrote back in College circa 2003.

A poem told from the perspective of Dobby, a house elf from the Harry Potter series.

My love is like a black widow's kiss.

The death is inevitable. no doubt. but you shall be wary of the reapers. you might not want to offend them.

[This Broken Eternity; Poem] "a wayward giggle in the wind/becomes boisterous laughter reaching toward/a dive off point without any marks/empty skies are where we soar" [Twelve Shots of Summer: Gotta Write 'Em All!]

During the night, Fuyuki was in flames

A land where a tragedy took place

When a father leaves for a land called No Man's Land

[Encoding; Poem] "some worlds don't reach us/or maybe we just don't reach them" [Twelve Shots of Summer; Gotta Write 'Em All!]

Sometimes, the ones we love leave us and it never feels good when they do.

So this just happened XD

quick little scene

Your love of something can make you do rash things.

Once upon a time a grand castle stood/On the shores of a roaring ocean...