A tale of two harvesters of beings, one borne shrouded in darkness shaded with light the other borne submerged in light surrounded by darkness. A devourer of existence and the other a divergence of paths. A.N : first time writing this sort/type of story. If you would like to read a little further then you can read at: http://royalroadl.com/fiction/2911

Till this day crimes are as natural as breathing and solving them is like committing a sin. Once you solve a crime you become wanted around the city. The police chase you till the day you die. In this hopeless world, there is Reisen Ichida, an extra-ordinary 19 year old who solves crimes for a living, but he is not as he looks like because he is a magician. Find out what happens as he is forced to participate in a game, a game which either kills him or many others.

A series of different poems mainly random ones, which pertain to certain subjects or topics, written mostly by me and if not the poet is mentioned. ----- The world is colorful through our eyes, The world is grey through its eyes, Till we see it as one, know not we demise, To this life, which we give a surmise In a world full of colours, I am just one of its mixture, In its heartening nature, We are its threatening creature. To its hope and fields of antelope , We come as hunters and from it we elope. To its dismay, We stay. To realize it's fear, We start making others of our kind sway . With greed in mind, We are like the unique beasts of one kind. We are not unwise. It's our minds that sway with emotions Like flowers in a breeze, likewise We move to and fro, it's oscillations That we represent with our uncertainties. Our answers; a play of words, Our questions; a play on the minds. It's sort of a propaganda played out from The creative Times; It's a brainwashing syndrome that sets out on everyone with its peculiar chime. -----------

A series of Short Stories.