Poem: Being Afraid
#5 of 2021 mental health crisis a poem about sharing the fact that we're all afraid inside. being afraid, all the time, being afraid, forever, being afraid, in your mind, and labelled "disturbed" forever.
Poem: Madness
#12 of 2021 mental health crisis a poem that's just a little bit crazy. :d madness is wonderful and madness is kind; madness is terrible, and madness is mine.
Poem: My Art
#3 of 2021 mental health crisis a poem about why i need to live. my gift is needed here. it waits in the darkness where no one can hear. it holds a candle, always. it loves and it lives and it laughs. it hides, always.
Poem: Just Now
#8 of 2021 mental health crisis wrote this on a lark when a friend complained that i did everything "just now" with my poem writing. :p this moment is precious. this moment is peace. this moment is hope, and kindness, and light.
Poem: The Floor
#7 of 2021 mental health crisis a joke of a poem "i'd read one even if you wrote about the floor!" that suddenly got serious! o.o; written on and trod on and walked on and stepped, crying for all the wrong reasons.
Poem: The Sea
#10 of 2021 mental health crisis a sad poem about damage again. the body remembers; the soul forgets; she cannot withstand the pain. she cannot protect; can't even remember; her very own special name.
The Last Man
He drifted amongst the stars. For how long he did not know, but he drifted. It might have been centuries, or maybe millennia had passed. Perhaps it was only seconds or minutes. Time seemed immeasurable at this point. It seemed as though eternities...
The Brightest Spots of the Moon
It's a scene from my upcoming story 'the brightest spots of the moon" which will ultimately be a commentary about mental illness and relationships.
Punk'd Out
Rey started to slowly bop his head while still grimacing and groaning. He gained steel piercings in his triangular ears as his head moved more and more. The tuft of fur that was his hair grew longer, higher, taking in more of his cross-fox...
Flood Before the Storm
Flood before the Storm By: Lapsa Warning: Flood (Halo), Gore, body horror "Quite a sight, isn't it?" Kristen's attention was pulled away from the view outside the lift briefly, attention turning from the ancient forerunner ruins to the...
The Isle: Prologue [Story / Collab / Goat]
The peace of the island was broken by a sudden, hot northern wind. It swept in, pulling at white-capped turquoise waves to crash against the sheer cliffs. High overhead, a golden eagle shrilled in anger as it tumbled briefly before righting itself,...
Witchcraft Mishap
Tabitha and Rona hurried into the alleyway. Through the alleyway, through the hole in the fence, and down a cement staircase into a old rusted door. The sky above was grey. Rain could have started falling at any given second. Tabitha was a taller,...