Urshadowflame Stories

This is an alphabetic acrostic poem that i wrote in class, it has all the deadly sins in it (Vanity, Pride, Greed, Lust, Wrath, Gluttony, Sloth and Envy) and describes a...

Alone. A man cowered in the shadows of the laboratory, gun in hand. Shivers ran down his spine as tears drizzled down his cheeks… The harsh silence was deafening, broke...

I wrote this when I was having problems understanding reality a few years ago, I thought to publish is by the chance that other people might feel the same way.