A powerful authority's point of view.
A girl with the power to change the world... A new series brought to you by @aspendao and @charminggeek43
Protest poems are one of my favourite genres and this was the first protest poem I'd ever written. Poets like Kazi Nazrul Islam , Ernest Hemingway , Some musicians like The Clash, Rage Against The Ma...
The Metaphysical Insurrection has begun.....The tyrants days are numbered
White dahlia of the east part 4.
Another young boy had passed during the night. He had died in my arms, as blood-soaked both of our clothes. He was barely seventeen... a spirited and humorous boy, who...
We had finally arrived. When I first came to India, things had been chaotic. But eventually, twenty men became brothers, or well... nineteen men and one woman, not that they knew.
In a dearing attack on the palace there is finally time to talk to her.
My first attempt writing a villanelle; forgive any eventual mistakes.
If you enjoyed this piece, give it a thumbs up and let me know your thoughts in the comments! Any advice is very much welcome a...
A poem about Youth and art and whatever's in between.
A letter to every author’s nemesis: writer’s block.
What do you guys usually do to defeat this boss and pass the level? Any tips you want to share?
For my part, I find that it’s useful to take a str...
But they're still walking on the broken glass that once was filled with hopes.
How long are you willing to be stand to the side... and do nothing?
The light bringers ch2. "Where the hell have you been?" I had hardly made it through the gates of our camp before Odian started nagging.
A revolution is beginning...
@em_jay_hyde @martymcfly @im_aginex @lumity @winterends @chopsui @flameo @astralrose
When some people wanted a perfect world, there is going to be chaos.
The light bringers ch7, 2/2.
The alpha charged at me and I threw myself to the side, planning to avoid the attack. But the beast had expected it. In a split second, the wolf turned in the direction I ...
A short allegorical piece that signifies how we , as people, are at times no more than slaves to our own thoughts.
It is meant to open our eyes and to push us towards acting out against our inner fea...
A girl with the power to change the world... A new series brought to you by @aspendao and @charminggeek43
Protest poems are one of my favourite genres and this was the first protest poem I'd ever written. Poets like Kazi Nazrul Islam , Ernest Hemingway , Some musicians like The Clash, Rage Against The Ma...
The Metaphysical Insurrection has begun.....The tyrants days are numbered
White dahlia of the east part 4.
Another young boy had passed during the night. He had died in my arms, as blood-soaked both of our clothes. He was barely seventeen... a spirited and humorous boy, who...
We had finally arrived. When I first came to India, things had been chaotic. But eventually, twenty men became brothers, or well... nineteen men and one woman, not that they knew.
In a dearing attack on the palace there is finally time to talk to her.
My first attempt writing a villanelle; forgive any eventual mistakes.
If you enjoyed this piece, give it a thumbs up and let me know your thoughts in the comments! Any advice is very much welcome a...
A poem about Youth and art and whatever's in between.
A letter to every author’s nemesis: writer’s block.
What do you guys usually do to defeat this boss and pass the level? Any tips you want to share?
For my part, I find that it’s useful to take a str...
But they're still walking on the broken glass that once was filled with hopes.
How long are you willing to be stand to the side... and do nothing?
The light bringers ch2. "Where the hell have you been?" I had hardly made it through the gates of our camp before Odian started nagging.
A revolution is beginning...
@em_jay_hyde @martymcfly @im_aginex @lumity @winterends @chopsui @flameo @astralrose
When some people wanted a perfect world, there is going to be chaos.
The light bringers ch7, 2/2.
The alpha charged at me and I threw myself to the side, planning to avoid the attack. But the beast had expected it. In a split second, the wolf turned in the direction I ...
A short allegorical piece that signifies how we , as people, are at times no more than slaves to our own thoughts.
It is meant to open our eyes and to push us towards acting out against our inner fea...