Beautiful Waistland
Darkness creeps across the sky. Singing birds fall, crash and die. Their blood makes a beautiful scene. Death and decay, blood and steam. I walk in a waistland. Of my own creation. Smiling as i see, the world of damnation. I wish their was...
A short stupid high-school crush poem
he promised me a text. happiness came next. i looked to be ecstatic. but the ending was tragic. i had so much to share. but i guess he didn't really care. because in the end. he claimed to be my friend. but in the end. he had failed to send. now i know...
Assassin palvakerijat (Chp2)
______________________________________________________________________________I walked into the garage and felt the displaced air hit my back, as the door behind me closed with a loud crash."Oh shit.." i breathed throw a slightly slack face.Suddenly...