Pearlescently Stories

No matter how boisterous the world is, you'll never be truly able to ignore those inner whispers. Just another little collection of those inner whispers.

Random drabbles and musings of lil' ol' me~

A collection of Haiku poems

A collection dedicated to my grandmother.

Here comes the sun.

There are many different sides to every story. In this case, there are two. This is about us.

A Haiku Collection

A collection of poems, if they're even called that.

Words. Words. Words. Strung together to form a certain understandable, or perhaps not understandable, thought.