ᴀ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴘᴏᴇᴍs ᴀs ᴘᴇʀᴇɴɴɪᴀʟ ʀᴇғʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴs ᴏғ ʏᴏᴜᴛʜ Storms are temporary. They come and go, but when they hit us, we may not be prepared. These poems may seem bleak and dark at first but as you read along, you'll realise that all we have to do to get over such hurdles in our lives is just to embrace the storm. I h...
In the world of Raedric, Caia Iriye is hunted by the soldiers, sought out by the King; she lives in the shadows, hiding, surviving. She runs, runs until she cannot run anymore, until finally, she is found. Not by the King nor his soldiers, but something much more dangerous, a creature of the night that seems to know m...