She has always dreamed of a place no one else believes exists. As her journal fills with memories, hopes, and impossible visions of a library in the clouds, one question remains: are they only the dreams of a lonely girl... or the memories of someone trying to find her way home?

Sailors have whispered her legend for centuries. Once feared for the song that lured ships to their doom, she now tends a lonely lighthouse where every beacon carries the weight of redemption. But how did the sea's most feared siren become its greatest guardian?

So what does the past hold?? It holds every ember of what we used to be. Every moment and every time. So if you could remember me am i still the same??

So if you hope long enough maybe something may change or maybe it wont. Just remember to walk within the walls of your own light. Your own hope. And dont let anyone take that away from you!!!!

So what is the daylight without the night?? What is the night without the day. Perfection within itself be it dark or light. Perfection in you as you are!!

Starting off on this stream, I'm going to talk about the best villains from the hit anime, Naruto Shippuden. I'm going to focus heavily on the Akatsuki members, but other villains will also be mentioned of course

This is simply another piece from my writing that ive done the last little bit. Hope you enjoy and thanks to anyone who appreciates my work.

Is there is despair then there is hope. If there is darkness then there is light. If there is pain then there is joy. If there is loss there is gain. Enjoy....

So i am happy to have any place to be able to present my writing. It may not be the greatest work but its something i enjoy. And i hope you the reader does also.

So what is there that words can not say. There are so many things far to deep, far to poiant and much to elaborate to ever find words to declare some things within the heart.

Another poem selected from the work ive written over the last year or so. I call this Golden Lights Blessings and i do hope you like it.

The prompt didn't ask for a button press; it asked for a drop of blood on the sensor. I thought it was just immersive tech. I was wrong.

Raza is awakened by the hustle and bustle of villagers outside his tent. He opens his eyes and notices that he is laying in a bed, not the grass he fainted on. His head rests on a fluffy pillow, not a rock wrapped in dirty linen like he has grown accustomed to.

If words could never say then only a feel could ever express. From one heart sings songs of vivid affection helds within. Thanks for your support!!

Everyone knows that loving anyone in this world wouldn't be easy, especially with the rise of the Siren Apocalypse. However, he couldn't seem to let his lover slip away from his grasp.

This was something i just wrote now. Thought id add it to this stream. I hope it meets the readers standards. Thank you for your support.

The Trapper is a story about the life of an old man who lives in a cabin in the woods in the late 1500s. This is the first part of a story I am writing in my free time. I'm writing it differently than I usually do, so I figured I might as well see what other people think of the start.

Navigating Love Beyond Borders: Understanding Relationships in Global Ghetto Communities Listen more than you speak: Do not try to "fix"

Ive had one main true relationship in my life which was a girl i met when i was about 13 or 14 and she was one year younger, so sort of my childhood sweetheart. This story is loosely based on that relationship. Anyway please enjoy!!

To be yourself. To know yourself. To love yourself. Sometimes this may be hard but life can be sometimes when all most of us want is simply something simple!!