Prince Damian rejects the girl chosen by his mother without meeting her and without knowing the girl can hear every word of his rejection. Years later he finally meets her again and falls for her without knowing she is the same person. Cecilia's story continues in Betrayal. Cover credits: xoMilkyway

This is a poem about hope. I wrote it when I was in a dark place because I needed to remind myself that as long as there is hope there is life. The butterfly represents this hope and how you should always keep it by your side.

This poem speaks from a place of darkness I often visit, where I feel the extetentional fear so many do. That everything is pointless, that I am pointless. The poem is about feeling so very lost and inadequate, to wanting some direction, some purpose. To me clocks are worthless, as time is a man made construction and does not have any worth, and isn't there a sort of pointlessness in time? And the spinning of clocks?

A poem about losing that one person that feels like the missing jigsaw puzzle piece to your heart. The bittersweet memories left behind but still being grateful because meeting them and knowing them changed your life.

I'm pretty extraordinary (read: absolutely normal) for an average guy named Patrick- Patrick Kraker, and before you ask, no, I do not want a cracker; neither does Polly. Polly's sick of crackers. a) My summer job may or may not involve spray painting myself completely silver and standing motionless in the park. Of course not. b) I also may or may not be investigating and communicating with a homeless guy who is (possibly): one, not actually homeless and two, part of a cult of (probably) bloodthirsty satanic worshippers. *** Copyright © 2015 by unfurled All rights reserved #34 Humour Featured as of 28/04/16