Amiss storie

The point of the story is about the main character named Roley is abandoned by his best friend named Milcha. Roley thinks that somebody or something has been taking over Milcha. So then Roley has made a point to save her.

Contorted visionz

So this is about why I trained myself to become a lucid dreamer. Constant nightmares is such a drag. This Poem is inside my poem compilations story Inside the Madness of My Mind where I give more insight into my thoughts and feelings that went into the making of the poem itself. This solo version here is just the poem itself.

"So starting tomorrow, I'll be blindly walking through life, hoping I make the right decisions, and hoping luck is on my side." -Vivian. ... A story told by two strangers. ... "Hope. It's a strange thing. Just like rainbows are strange and enchanting. It entangles you in it's beauty, gets ahold of your thoughts, then just as you believe you might be able to touch it with your finger tips, it slinks away." -Ryker.

Creepily wonderful rhymes with vivid details and unplanned plots. Taste it. Feel it. Hear it. See it. Kiss it. Lick it. Devour it. Love it. Titles named after the first sentence.

For centuries,a kind of inscrutable mystery, which no living being could ever adept to solve, a single creature succeds in unraveling the enigma. She is no one else but a human from earth. Once upon a time, correlation between the two sides determinate as a result of rebellion between the anthropoids and outcasts bandits following a scandal. Bias was created. History was abstracted. The bond between two universe broke apart. However,a lie can't be forgotten for forever. As the human girl found the way to Accismus,the distinct world of different living entity called "Paraks" she perceived a feeling of deep affection towards an exotic. Will history be rewritten again? It's a violation of rule for two different creatures from separate world to fall in love with each other. Will she be able to get beyond such a huge wall of vanity? Or their love will jumble in the dusty recesses like ashes?

A young girl keeps an unsent letter about waiting and wishing for the best.

Why did I feel this way! Whats the connection, the mystery!