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  • Zombie at allpoetry
    See me, I am boredom.
  • Chapter Twelve - Aurora at storywrite
    The fluorescent lighting hit my eyes causing them to water so I shut them quickly and groaned. My head was pounding only it didn’t feel like a hangover this time. The last things I recalled were the strange events from a few
  • Chapter Eleven – The Wanderer at storywrite
    I left Hyun in my sitting room sipping on a glass of whiskey as I hurriedly got changed. My clothes stank of alcohol and cigarettes; I dreaded to think what fragrance was emanating from my hair. I wrinkled my nose in disgust
  • Daedalus's Last Prayer at allpoetry
    Dreamingly we see, / a sea of change / with the sun high above; / I forbid you to fly too close. / Listen to me my boy, / You and I will soon / merge with the sky, / but beware of / your feathers, cherish
  • Swirling Vortex at allpoetry
    Like a cool breeze / I sweep over your / dying hot embers. / Sparks fly, heating / up the whirling / centre of my soul, / burning you ignite, / and spring to life. / Yet we're stuck in limbo, / a mass of not
  • Chapter Ten – Aurora at storywrite
    “Mouse, wake up.” I felt someone nudging me persistently as I attempted to go back to sleep. I rolled over groaning as I tried to get comfortable only to find myself slamming face down onto something hard. I opened my eyes sl
  • Chapter Nine – Jake at storywrite
    We walked in silence as we made our way up the steps leading to his front door. Hyun owned a large white Victorian manor house, which he had redecorated when he bought it. He held the door open for me as we stepped through in
  • Chapter Eight – Lucian at storywrite
    “Dead?” I stared at the surgeon as if he were speaking to me in a foreign language. He placed his hand on my shoulder in an attempt to comfort me, yet it felt awkward and cold to the both of us. “I’m really sorry…he died on
  • Chapter Eight – Hyun at storywrite
    The doorbell woke me with a start. I hadn’t realised that I’d fallen asleep. I rolled over and looked at the clock on my nightstand. It was six in the evening, four hours had passed since Hyun invited himself round. I got up
  • Chapter Seven – Aurora at storywrite
    My mind hadn’t stopped racing all morning. All I could think about was my Father and the strange ‘animal’ that he may have encountered. Worst of all I couldn’t stop myself from questioning Vincent’s disappearance. It just did
  • Chapter Six – Liliana at storywrite
    The doorbell rang just as Dragos’s story was beginning to get interesting. It brought us back with a start. We sat there for a few moments feeling dazed and slightly confused before Lucian cleared his throat and stood up.
  • Chapter Five – Ezekiel at storywrite
    / / Your Father grew up as part of a wealthy family. He went to a private school and graduated with honours; he had a Ph.D. in History and was revered by many of his peers. His life was nothing out of the ordinary. He married Eva, a school friend an
  • Chapter Four – Dawn at storywrite
    / I blinked as the sunshine hit my eyes. It was too bright. My mouth was dry and foul tasting, a mixture of alcohol and cigars. I tried opening my eyes but the lids refused to cooperate, I raised myself slowly to sitting position sighing heavi
  • Nothing Remains at allpoetry
    I loved you once before
    Now it's gone
  • Palest shade of nothing at allpoetry
    Give me something
    blackness
  • Chapter Three - Dragomir at storywrite
  • Chapter Two - Lucian at storywrite
  • Chapter One - Dawn at storywrite
  • Baba at allpoetry
    Imagine if you hadn't broken my trust,
    do you think that we still would've kept in touch?
  • Bittersweet at allpoetry
    Failing to blend
    For so long, blinded
  • His name was Hope at allpoetry
    Forward gazing, lost among
    The flock, your head held
  • Sing to me at allpoetry
    I hear the
    softness of your melody,