Hey guys,
As I was recently going through my laptop I came across an old poem that I had written a while back.
This poem is titled Colorless and I spruced it up a little to make it presentable. Find it under the Dark Poems tab to the right.
This is a blog full of words. But not just any words, magical words that can create a brand-new world if you let it. Who knows, you may just find yourself in Wonderland.
Monday, November 30, 2015
Wednesday, November 25, 2015
Blog Update
I have just finished another poem titled My Lovely Rosebush. For this poem, I used my cousin as my muse. Her pure, adolescent feelings making for great material.
Find it under the Other Poems tab to the right and remember just how confusing young love can be.
Find it under the Other Poems tab to the right and remember just how confusing young love can be.
Monday, November 23, 2015
Blog Update
Hey guys,
I just finished posting my newest poem titled A Picture on the Wall and it can be found under the Dark Poems tab to the right.
I also started working on a new story, Conquering Wonderland, which I hope to continue into a light novel. It will be broken into chapters to make it easier to navigate through the story. I am currently in the process of finishing the first chapter, Down the Rabbit Hole, and will be sure to post an update with each new chapter.
Tell me what you think!
I just finished posting my newest poem titled A Picture on the Wall and it can be found under the Dark Poems tab to the right.
I also started working on a new story, Conquering Wonderland, which I hope to continue into a light novel. It will be broken into chapters to make it easier to navigate through the story. I am currently in the process of finishing the first chapter, Down the Rabbit Hole, and will be sure to post an update with each new chapter.
Tell me what you think!
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"Beware the barrenness of a busy life."
-Socrates
Word of the Week
rain
noun
moisture condensed by the atmosphere that falls visibly in separate drops.
verb
rain falls.
"The girl was a pluviophile, always standing in the rain. For in the rain she liked to think, while the droplets washed away her pain."
pluviophile
noun
a lover of rain; someone who finds joy and peace of mind during rainy days.