The Best Thing.

I took my time writing today because I am honestly not feeling it.

Edge of the Cliff.

I couldn't really explain if I tried.

The Coldest Winter.

I've been addicted to writing angsty things lately.

One Too Many Falls.

We were so blind.

‘Hell to Pay’.

I thought an open-ended prologue would be a nice addition.

Running Knives.

Maybe I'm just a bloodied mess.

A Dream Too Long.

Looking for a door, for a way out

The Forgotten Diary.

Words will be written sooner or later.

Anywhere But Here.

Frozen on this ground I stand...

On The Brink.

Waiting for my crescent to be whole again.

Voices in the Dark.

We never know our way around.

The Same, Old Songs.

In distant memories and forgotten dreams...

At the End of the Day.

Somewhere I’d rather be than here.

A Weekend Q/A: Session 5.

I hope to do more of these posts soon.

Echoes in the Distance.

Draped in a tattered, old shroud.

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