[Poems constantly written and updated, Annotations coming soon.]
Barren to be forgotten within her mind, Ess, a lonely soul amidst a rank and dour forest, comes true to have enthralled in her apparently temporal best friend, MOac. Upon diving into the ideals of her tortuous calligraphic weave of words, she begins to remember the final story in which each of her stylistic poems links a partially refurbished idea that a land of glaciers and sub-zero temperatures houses a single person, one rather twisted being. In turn, the society of grave mishaps she believed was gone had relived. People were as vacuous as ever, but that had yet to change, she was cajoled through persuasive real life experiences. In end, however, she senses a new age of written glory, in which has yet to be told through through the genuine face of MOac himself. Read amongst the confounding and archaic thoughts that were told to have been a secondary link to finding friendship again with her honed peer.