Contempt Stories

Taking people for granted? Check. Having a thankless approach in life? Check. Going through an immense revelation during quarantine? Check. Doing something to try and cover up for 20 years of ignorance? Check. . . The gratitude project is very close to my heart and the visuals will cause a stir in yours too. Check it out to see this thankless buffoon doing something nice for a change.

How can one man's both dreams and reality be consumed by someone other than himself. Jason thinks it can only be infatuation but could it be something more, something morbid and relentless, could it be love?

A collection of poems dedicated to my not-so-friendly-friend.

Life seems so uneventful without letters. This is true for Hermione Granger as she sends her letters to a mysterious writer. Explaining her life, woes and loves to someone who is listening, Hermione finally has her say. Soon she becomes aware of the dangers she's in; from Voldemort and her heart. With crumbling pages and Roman fountains with iced tea, the sequel to Dear Granger and second book in the Love Through Letters series concludes where we'll finally know if she indeed says, "Yes." NOTE: Short chapters but complete. :)

a tale of any individuals sanity to uncertainty to any incomprehensible mount will breaking vessel of one's body. shall they go forth or down to the dark slumber below-

Revisiting traumatic memories, she finds herself immediately targeted as the prime suspect. Trapped and subjected to the disdain of everyone, her pleas fall on deaf ears. With no one to believe her and left to face the crushing weight of a crime, isolated and abandoned by a world that has already condemned them.

Feelings found without harmony, to finally end in nothing, and there will always be that mark of confusion between love, contempt and hate.

A new girl has a haunting past that could get her killed, but can she trust the team enough to divulge her deepest secret? Can she trust them enough to ask for help?

A poem, about emptiness. The feeling, of being alone. The feeling, of need.

She always knew , but she wish they would've told her . Sakura was a weak child weak because she has no beginning ,no roots, everyone else has something ,gift a , trait a clan , family , or secrets passed down . Maybe a secret or some . All Sakura has is her family and her own secrets thing she realized theories webs , stories the fairy tales that saved her life more than she can count . And Anchor she herself tied around her neck , A dark haired boy spits at her every time she walks by; with a gentle smile she wanders off pretending not to see the hole in his chest. Her Sensei will fail her and the system will never be kind to her . A resentful little bird she is . If Family is always near, the ones she trust that is.

When Mon-el and Kara Danvers find their drawn to each other they both keep quiet until...........

Just some newer poems or song lyrics I've written in the past 2 years.

He was just a kid. He was just a kid when that happened, and Carmen knew. Carmen knew what he did, but she still let their son go with that horrible man. It was all falling apart, wasn't it? It was on the verge of ending... And neither of them could let it end. What would their families say? A ONESHOT INSPIRED BY THE MOUNTAIN GOATS 'No Children'

Poem I wrote 3/2/20

A poem

*** 4/1/22 *** 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒕𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔, 𝒔𝒐 𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒅. GENRE: Thriller | Short Story WORD COUNT: 485 LANGUAGE: English p.s. Cover photo used not mine; credits to the rightful owner