Paranoia
Linara was looking around at all the damage this latest raid had caused. She sighed and lowered her head. ''Why didn't they just stop? They could've prevented all of this bloodshed!'' She said as she let a few tears drop down her...
This war is ours: Prologue
I sat there, staring at the stars that night. Ignoring the screams of pain, the whistles of bullets past my ears, and the cries of lost children. I've never seen such beauty in many years. See, this war has been going on a long, long time, and...
Poem, The filth
I can no longer believe, in what I cannot believe. I cannot continue with these lies. I cannot see in what I was told, for I was blind, without ears to hear. Push me to the edge. Leave me dissent without hope. Lost in time it not to bright and lost is...
Thoughts on chaos and order
Just some ramblings I had whilst having a doodle. The following word salad may not make much sense. This is merely a bunch of thoughts and stream of consciousness I had and has no scientific or philosophical value. Thinking about the...