poetry
poetry i write to avoid pulling my hair out
When you put a raging thunderstorm and a quaint bookstore together, it may seem like an unusual combination. But when Daniel Howell tries to rush inside, eager to escape the icy drops of rain, he notices a boy sat outside on a bench. Dazzled by the boy's mysterious ways, he doesn't acknowledge the white flashes of lig...
follow the wondrous and tragic life of a germ who is aware of himself. will it make you laugh? probably not. will it give you diseases? yes. most likely.