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Are you looking for a story with a happy ending? Then I'm afraid you're in the wrong place. Do you want something destructive and dark? Something real? Something that makes you feel? Then you're very welcome... But be warned: Enter at your own risk.

My inner thoughts spoken poetry

it's about a person that is too tired of everything

In a town swallowed by mist, two lovers hide a bond forged in blood and desire. Their passion burns as dark secrets rise - love can be deadly when the heart craves more than life itself.

There are moments in life when a single thought holds the power to change everything. When logic screams one way, but emotions whisper another.

my fav quotes i've written... ...all original

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In the heart of Congo lies an abandoned resort where a once-crystal swimming pool turned red one stormy night. When a young woman arrives to uncover the mystery behind her sister's disappearance, the water begins to stir again-whispering names, reflecting faces that shouldn't exist, and demanding sacrifices. Beneath the rippling surface hides something ancient, hungry, and alive.

Short stories that makes you wanna live and explore life and the Aesthetics alongway (The covers are picked from Pinterest)

This poem reflects on the loss of a loved one, highlighting the enduring presence of their memory and love in the speaker's heart, even after they are gone.

In the heart of Kenya, Masaga Hospital hides a secret too dark for the living. Children admitted there vanish without a trace, and at midnight, soft humming echoes from the locked general ward-one that no one is allowed to enter. When Nurse Daniel Kato, a new staff member, begins to question the disappearances, he uncovers something far beyond human comprehension. The walls whisper names, the corridors breathe, and the dead... they never stay dead. Because in Masaga Hospital-the patients don't leave; they transform.

What happens when a simple morning wake-up reveals an unsettling feeling inside? Simmering Fury explores that moment when a rush of unease creeps in without explanation-neither a nightmare nor anger, but something more mysterious. This poem delves into the complexity of inner emotions, capturing the quiet chaos that stirs beneath the surface when we least expect it.

When Amina brings home a strange antique mirror, she thinks it's just an old decoration. But as the nights grow longer, her reflection begins to move on its own-watching, whispering, waiting. Now, every crack in the glass holds a secret... and the thing inside wants to take her place.

Liz grew up in an orphanage, haunted by the tragic loss of her parents, who were murdered before her eyes. Raised by a mysterious adoptive mother who hid her true identity, Liz lived an ordinary life-until everything changed. When she attends a retreat, Liz uncovers a shocking truth: she's part of a coven of witches long condemned by society. Through meditation, she learns to harness powers she never knew existed, powers that might help her uncover the darkness of her past. But her journey is far from simple-Liz is not only learning to control her abilities but also learning that she's the one person who can stop the evil force known as the Vagabond Covenant. With the help of new allies, including the enigmatic Calory, the courageous Sian, and the driven Devon, Liz must embrace her destiny. As she battles dark forces that threaten to destroy humanity, Liz realizes that her fate is tied to a power she cannot deny: the combined force of red, black, white, and green magic. Can Liz uncover the truth about her parent's death and stop the Vagabonds before it's too late? Or will she become the weapon they've been waiting for all along?

They built a life together, then forgot how to live it. Now, the only thing louder than their shouting is the silence left behind.

Poetry about rules of life

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