Classic Series II: Third Generation (Unedited) Vault in Heaven ⚝ ⚝ ⚝ Any moment might be our last. (Homer, The Iliad) Poems. Love. Heaven ⚝ ⚝ ⚝ Vault in Heaven (Third Generation- Poet) By: Scent of Ink

wlw || Sybil, a talented sculptor, was accused of theft. Seeing one of her works being displayed as one of the greatest works ever created under someone's name, she was horrified and furious, but having no one to support her, she was only considered the mad woman of the town displaying all the dishonorable acts. But the scandalous woman met another woman she defined as hauntingly beautiful, Lana Margaux Salvatore. Affection that cannot be easily defined links them together. Yet beauty is not always a good thing. Romance that started like a fresh breath will soon release its everything. Then hundred years later, a woman by the name Koga was born. Finding the mystery about a writer, Jane Elliot, she discovered herself in a different time. Will the affection that cannot be easily defined give her the beauty of heaven and earth? Will she find the golden urns in the deepest heart of the hopeless shadow, or will death repeat as their expression of love? ⚝ ⚝ ⚝ Hopeless shadow and Golden urns By: Scent of Ink

Classic Series I: Third Generation (Unedited) Fourth of July ⚝ ⚝ ⚝ He was my first love, my first affection, and my first serendipity. But I'm scared. * * * Seeing the person that I treasure the most walk away, torn me into pieces. I want nothing but the best for you, so I will find you again, and if our paths collide, I will ask for your hand and take care of your heart as if your soul is half of mine. I love you more than the world can contain the world's deepest secrets that the wind carries. Books. Classics. Memory. And love. All above, Fourth of July. ⚝ ⚝ ⚝ Fourth of July (Third Generation: Poet) By: Scent of Ink