A collaboration of of fifty-nine on the cadence of broken hearts and hope! Enjoy!
A ๐ญ๐๐๐๐๐รฐ๐๐๐๐๐ (๐๐๐
๐ต๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐). For @๐ข๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐โ๐ค โ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐๐ค๐ฅ (โ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ ๐). ๐บ๐ฌ๐ณ๐ฌ๐ต๐ถ๐ท๐ฏ๐ถ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐จ = fear of the moon.
โ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ...
This is a true story - the day I saw my grandmother at her own funeral.
A young woman finds herself all alone when a dark omen lets her know someone will die before the sun comes out.
Creatures born from ink and paper are forever bonded to our souls.
Part 2 of my story collection โPaper Soulsโ
An old man welcomes lost travelers into his cabin, and he seems to have been expecting them.
Learn from the past, focus on the present, and change the future.
Just a short one for today. (Sorry for being so inactive.) This was inspired by a book I started that involved a magical candle that could transport anyone who was in possession of it to other worlds.
In a bunker, abandoned, deep in the thick forests of South America...
A nice dark fantasy for your tastes. Part two soon to come. Hope you enjoy.
It's almost Halloween so I tried to write something "creepy" (it's not). Obviously, the question mark adds to the creepiness points. The rhyme scheme got scared away.
Jekyll and hyde poem. a fight for dominance. hyde persuading jekyll to let hyde out to play
A collaboration of of fifty-nine on the cadence of broken hearts and hope! Enjoy!
A ๐ญ๐๐๐๐๐รฐ๐๐๐๐๐ (๐๐๐
๐ต๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐). For @๐ข๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐โ๐ค โ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐๐ค๐ฅ (โ๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ ๐). ๐บ๐ฌ๐ณ๐ฌ๐ต๐ถ๐ท๐ฏ๐ถ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐จ = fear of the moon.
โ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ...
This is a true story - the day I saw my grandmother at her own funeral.
A young woman finds herself all alone when a dark omen lets her know someone will die before the sun comes out.
Creatures born from ink and paper are forever bonded to our souls.
Part 2 of my story collection โPaper Soulsโ
An old man welcomes lost travelers into his cabin, and he seems to have been expecting them.
Learn from the past, focus on the present, and change the future.
Just a short one for today. (Sorry for being so inactive.) This was inspired by a book I started that involved a magical candle that could transport anyone who was in possession of it to other worlds.
In a bunker, abandoned, deep in the thick forests of South America...
A nice dark fantasy for your tastes. Part two soon to come. Hope you enjoy.
It's almost Halloween so I tried to write something "creepy" (it's not). Obviously, the question mark adds to the creepiness points. The rhyme scheme got scared away.
Jekyll and hyde poem. a fight for dominance. hyde persuading jekyll to let hyde out to play