Collage of a Broken Year

A collection of autobiographical pieces detailing the author's experiences in 2025 with naivete, love, loneliness and pain.

A Compressed Eternity

Time races by but there are places where it rather likes to lull. Most of the time, these places are avoided like the plague or, when that is not...

A Creation Mine Own

Through flames mine own, my mettle tempered; quenched by those unknowingly absent. Transformed but not remade. Hel is, indeed, a place on Earth...
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Concoction of Certainty

Drink in the moment; take time to pause. For better or for worse, at least you know now. It shouldn’t have taken this long to get sorted but it did...

Consented Trauma

The start and the end were clear to see, the situation supposedly familiar; in that, peace is found. The journey through however, the details hazy;...

Picture Imperfect

Sometimes, a call can be heard. A call to return, to try again. Sometimes, it should be allowed to echo. A fateful encounter, long ago, caught in a...

Scorched by Another's Flame

I’ve come close; I’ve danced in the flames of another; a hel mine own, I remain to see. Hel is a place on Earth. Heaven may exist there too but you’...

Collage of a Broken Year

Moments. A year is comprised of thirty-one million, five hundred and fifty-seven thousand seconds; most of them pass without a second’s thought. They...