Good Friday - Meditations at the Cross

It shouldn't be sunny today. As though this was just any other day. I sit, a sinner, beneath stained glass saints, Sunrays streaming through them to rouse them to motion.

Tsuikaru

Tsuikaru (Fallen Angel) is the story of two angels, sentenced to purgatory on earth for collectively committing four of the seven deadly sins in heaven.

She

In this shadedness from burning afternoon, I lie beside you close against the dusk beating with its rhythm feeling with abstract along the silk but took the sap of warning my other you,

Reality

Nothing matters except what gives us hope, these are the days where our fingers are bottle stoppers which prevent our slippery past from spilling into the present.

La Douceur

This is a composition poem I wrote for my French class with its English translation. The prompt was to write about something/someone that we love. I am especially proud of the outcome.

Mine is the high room in heaven.

When in sorrow, I comfort me with these lines. Life: a continuous journey home.

THE FIGHT BACK THEORY

life of an engineering student sucks... biiig time!!!! atleast for the guys like the guy in this story
Cherry

Thoughts of Sunday Tea.

His last thoughts...

J. M. Gardner Goes to Hell (part 2 of ??)

A reflection on turning 20 through the lens of fiction. Pseudo-autobiography & the last thing I plan on writing about myself for a long time.

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