Beachcombing

no explanations... no apologies...

My Partner the Nympho Vampire Chapter 1

If you think this is crap, please say so! Thanks Short 1st chapter so you might actually read it.

WINTER COMING poem

The trees are handcuffed today by a frigid wind.

IT SHALL BE YOURS poem

farewell in the distance calls to me

Autumn’s beauty transcends

Autumn’s beauty transcends the joyous leaves That weep fallen! like the red-orange flame! In the swirl-leaping, gust-gutter: eaves. Sunrises ashen aglow his, aim!

My new age pen pal

It's not exactly pen to paper more fingers to keys, but talking to her sets me free, i can be myself with out worrying about being judged, i can tell her all my worries and fears

Hopelessness

Sinful misses

Photosynthesis

Frank Turener... what a legend... love him, and this is to him, he write honest and true songs and needs to be bigger than what he is!

Conversations

He awoke. He opened his eyes. He sucked in, his nostrils became full of air. The smell of the room was like wood, rotting wood. The ceiling was white but filthy.

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