Sometimes, temporary guidance just isn't enough. . . .

There is no saying what might come through that door. This is an older piece of writing that I just rediscovered.

Just a little five-liner that popped up in my head this morning, from out of nowhere.

“Fear not the night, fear not the dark.” Probably NOT the best advice.

Brief, 5-minute pieces, written for my writing group. Varying topics & genres.

Ein seltsames Zusammentreffen. Geschrieben als Fortführung eines Satzes.

Von Umzügen und Ordnung im Regal. Geschrieben als Fortführung eines Satzes.

[Slightly edited REPOST.] A short story about the loss of control. Warnings: mention of drug abuse; readers shouldn't feel uneasy about the idea of two women kissing.

About a strange household, a strange master with a strange obsession, and a not so brave servant.

a reflective piece on the loss of love

A collection of drabbles - varying themes and grades of seriousness. Last added: #6 'Innovation', #7 'Just Friends'.

A fell beast, a boy, and a hunter - but nothing is as it first seemed.

ein simpler, kleiner Ausschnitt aus dem Wahnsinns des Lebens

This is a little experiment, mainly written for fun - a poem snaking itself through the alphabet. Don't know what I'm talking about? Well, then come and have a look. ;o)

What can I say...insomnia struck again. ;o)

Is this one tragical? sappy? That's for you to decide...

A short poem of the melancholic kind. Fits the season. lol

Prapare for the battle...

Now what do you think this one is about, eh? ;o)

Ravens are beautiful and fascinating, aren't they?

I think the title is quite self-explanatory... Written in the middle of the night, when I could not sleep.

A quartet of haikus about the elements.

A poem about the blessing and the curse of being a Chosen One; originally written for a fan fiction by the same title

Two untitled haikus I wrote some time ago