My...
My sadness drowns my heart My grief fills my eyes with tears My sorrow hits me as cold dart My mourn sprouts my inner fears My light has changed to darkness My warm has decreased to cold My strength has diminished to weakness My youth has aged...
Why?
My heart burns in flames of despair Powerless partly to repair The crater in my soul resides Where my being lonely bides The tears of grief I truly shed Curled up in my broken bed Hoping briefly for a bright light To shine on my heart of...
Short Stories: Why Exist? Part 6
I am alone yet again, even though I was in a group call where everybody was cheery and happy. They all seemed to enjoy themselves by calling each other names and yell silly stuff... yet it was just not suited for me. I felt the warming welcome and the...
Short Stories: Why Exist? Part 5 - Chapter 2
As I finally decided to jump off from the Cliff of Fame I didn't think of what I achieved in my life, what good experiences I had had but what I regretted, what I didn't make done and indeed what I did not achieve. I never really achieve the...
The Tale of the Wolf Angu: Intro
It was the start of the winter in the arctic world and the snow descended from the cloudy sky with dancing and evading moves as it blew in the cold and menacing northern wind, promised a promising time for the polar bear couple that hibernated...
Short Stories: Why Exist? Part 5 - Chapter 1
It was quite heavy, weighted and energy consuming, enough consuming to make you exhausted inside if you kept talking about it. I was wondering how I could still go on and chit-chat about it with my boyfriend who was a victim of these kinds of...
Love hurts wonderfully
I'm swimming in something I'm not sure of Maybe in something I can feel from inside It feels melancholic but very good It feels wonderful, utopian Like dreams Gliding through the water of memories Is something I'm still not used to They feel...
Silence
An eminent silence was between us Made an abyss, a ravine that we couldn't cross I felt my throat was laced and you yours We didn't grasp the opportunity Our beautiful oasis gave ominous signs Signs that just were born out of the blue I couldn't...
Short Stories: Why Exist? Part 4
Happiness, a thing I lacked thoroughly Sadness, a thing I felt deeply Wondering in a wanderer's path Wondering about my own wrath As I flew in the air of heavy thoughts I saw many grieves as huge spots As I viewed myself from the reflection I...
Short Stories: Why Exist? Part 3
Despair hit him with meteor like strike, crashing upon his already very vulnerable heart and because of that he fell down upon his knees with a hard bump. In his mind it sounded like the bump was echoing in a dark and huge room where all his sadness...
Short Stories: Why Exist? Part 2
_"I'm happy"_ insisted Sido for himself _"I'm always happy and nobody is going to change that..."_ Sido was a mediocre fox in figure but had a personality that would drive many to their limits of irritation or frustration. Not because they hated him...
Short Stories: Why Exist? Part 1
Grey was sitting on his bad bed and wanted to dream further as he felt that his fur had become muggy. He was a wolf without a pack. His life had always been miserable; Grey's parents were addicts and alcoholics who didn't really care for him and just...