Yet another poem of mine that ends depressingly masked under a cheerful light. Enjoy! This one was especially a pain in the ass to write.

2201. The world is under a singular authority, a state that knows it all. Braving the clank of metal and pall of suffering, a silent whisper becomes a thundering anthem.

A short story about the mindset of a convicted murderer.

Free verse poem about a sailor guy, not much to say.

Sonnet I wrote about a king who likes music.

A short story I wrote about how stories, if told correctly, can inspire even the most lost souls.