Just something I wrote now then posted it for the readers. I have just started this so I don’t know how many are reading any of this. But please know I appreciate any and all of your support!!

This was just a poem I wrote that incorporated a bit of nature as well as whimsical elements. It is something I hope all those reading enjoy!!

This is a poem about the love I’ve felt for one I fell in love with. Although she has simply been a main muse in my life I accept that she has offered me some form of peace and comfort in myself. I hope one day maybe she may be more than words to me. But until then I have found new inspiration from her encouragement.

Years I’ve been writing and I’ve always found solace in doing so. It may not be the greatest but it comes from my heart and means a lot to me to keep doing what I’ve always loved!!

This is a simple poem that speaks of that ever lasting gift which is love. It is something I wrote that I felt came together rather well!! I do hope all readers enjoy.

As the demon army spreads across hundreds of thousands of miles, the scattered remains of mankind seek shelter at the most secluded corners of the world.

*START HERE!* After a long kiss with his wife Anna, Syrus turned to his eldest son, and stretched his fingers with the crack of hands that had been fighting a very long time, before pulling a cigarette from his coat pocket, putting it between the wiry whiskers in his beard, which totally obscured his lips, and lit it with a flame from the tip of his finger before making eye contact. “Zakary.” He spoke in a calm if restrained tone, one expected from someone used to barking out orders, for a longer time than it could be reasonably expected to deliver a conversationally toned briefing, continuing “Except for your answer right here, right now on this porch, you are to enter monk mode, and keep up with me, it shouldn’t take longer than 20 minutes for us to reach the southeast gate. And another 20 to reach the path to the ruins. Now let’s get moving. We’re burning starlight!”

Hell on Earth. In a world of sword and shield, the human race was not prepared for the clawed plague that would crawl its way out of the fissure portals from the realm of Hades.

They said the mountains were sleeping. For centuries, the jagged peaks of the Naduu Mountains stood untouched, wrapped in mist so thick even sunlight feared entering. On the night the skies split open, Elena knew something was wrong. The winds screamed through the trees as if warning the world to run. The earth trembled beneath her feet. Something ancient had awakened. And when her child was born, silence fell across the entire valley. They named him Patheus. But before dawn, the elders had already begun whispering of an old prophecy… one buried so deeply that even speaking its words was forbidden. When the child of the broken sky draws breath, the gates of Jaq’tak shall stir once more. Years later, Patheus would learn the truth. There was something inside him. Something powerful. Now the fate of kingdoms, ancient wars, and a world standing on the edge of ruin rests in the hands of a boy who was never meant to exist. Patheus was born to awaken the end.

Just a simple poem i offer all of you. I hope this is something youll enjoy. It was something which just came to my mind. I hope it finds you all well.

See if you can figure out whom this is written about. More poems like this will be uploaded soon. So, enjoy. Mind you, this is just a poem. Poetic license is heavy at work here.

This is a poem i just wrote before i posted it here on this site. Its just something small but its a part of the hope i still hold on to. Even in the worst of times we find faith.

This is a poem of a cosmic order and it has all the heart i could put into it. It was one of the poems i wrote recently. I do hope you enjoy it.

While looking through an old photo album, Lady the ladybug remembers how she first became friends with the Blue Beetle. At first, she wasn't sure they had much in common because Beetle was quiet and didn't share many of her favorite hobbies. Lady learns a valuable lesson about friendship from Blue Beetle.

Lady the ladybug is stuck at home with a terrible cold and feels too sick to clean, cook, or take care of herself. When her friends Beetle and the energetic dust mite Dusty come to visit, Lady is initially annoyed by the interruption. However, while Dusty keeps her company, Beetle quietly cleans her house, prepares meals, and helps her recover. By the end of the day, Lady realizes how much their kindness means and learns that good friends can make even the hardest days a little brighter.

Maybe a love poem with part of my heart within it. All my thoughts from a hopeful view put into words. Words that add up to "i love you!!"

A bit somber and maybe a bit sad but an expression of my heart and how i have felt but also with some light.

This is a short story about a Wee Girl named Clover and her first day at school. It is one of the first short stories i wrote.

This is a poem of possiblity and of personal insight into myself and into this life. A simple poem that speaks true from my heart to you!!

Scarlette 'Scar' Wayne is a Lawyer fresh out of Law School. Her best friend, Olive 'Livy' Xiao, partner in crime since childhood, is a Doctor now too. Only they know about the past they buried from High School. A past that becomes unravelled over a series of events after Scar attends a medical event as Livy's date suffering through a rough breakup. This chapter is the start of that unravelling, where her carefully controlled life cracks, when she goes looking for Livy after losing sight of her at the event. Scar runs into someone deep in the maze-like castle, but that someone isn't her best friend. ~ .˚✦ . ⋆ ˚. ✦ .˚ . ★ ⋆ . ~ #WritingProgress #GothicElements #Supernatural #Castles #FirstPersonNarrative #UnnamedBook #FullChapter #SneakPeak #BestfriendDrama #MysteriousGuy #Compulsion