The Lonely Tiger, Roaming Crow – Untitled Story (for now)

Chapter I Lonely Tiger, Roaming Crow             A soft sigh escaped her as she watched from her bedroom window. The sun was slowly setting over the horizon of barren trees. Yellow, red and brown fell like snowflakes as they swayed to the ground, some being taken by the autumn breeze. The once blue skies had…

Ideals of a Story – Bound by Family Ties – Rough Draft

This isn’t a recent writing, it was done last year but I have the urge now to continue it and before I go back to start anew, i figure I would try to get some feedback from people I know and perhaps people I don’t. I’m not looking for anything but your honest thoughts. Positive…

Drifting in the Frozen Sea

Its snowing. A calligraphy uniquely constructed in a moment of thought. Millions of moments in the form falling crystals in the radiance of the moon nigh. Could my life be translated in such brilliance? An arctic embrace of the sea underneath holds me fondly, as a lover in intimacy. Her gentle sway leaves me abstract;…