O beautiful moon, embalmer me into your comforting deathly embrace

O string of silver stars, Let your ropes control and seize me, so that I may so endlessly dance around this dreamy carousel of my sweetly poisonous desires

O silver moon, So bright and wild
A silver coin that shines with shimmering splendour,

Let the elegant darkness gently collapse into a warm blanket for my languished ey...

She stared at the mirror and her tired eyes lingered heavily at the stranger that looked at her.

Her stranger had tired, weak hair that was strangled into a tight bun. Heavy eye bags cling and pulled her face into a stiff, sickly mess of sadness. She wore a dirty hoody as if it were her second layer of skin.

‘You…’.

A static smile cracked itself onto her dry lips, as she scanned me.

She co...

Cloudy ignorance blooms under the turbulent turquoise sky of silver It hangs above my head like an umbrella

Ignorance is bliss A thick skin of grey protected me

Cloudy grey morality blinds my eyes Sometimes it is better for the blind to lead the blind

A bystander I was A bystander to be

It is better to stand with my eyes closed, Then to crawl with my eyes open...

He told me that I had the key to his heart , But it seems, as though I had a roommate

He would kiss me with a soft embrace But the tenderness was harsh with reluctant pleasure He promised that he would love me He promised that he would belong to me and me alone He wouldn’t run astray and run into the arms of another

Even under this dull night, He stroke his cigarette and curls it around his li...

Something are better left unheard of rather unseen. The cat was kill for its curiosity and so would I.

He shouldn’t have snuck in, he shouldn’t have came to looking for information that he didn’t need. Information is expensive and if he was caught, it would cost him, his life.

The boy slid behind the closet, he was hoping that the door wouldn’t open. However, hope is an unreliable thing. Th...

Everyone has a long nose Some longer than others Some shorter than others

Those with the long noses Hope that one day they, that will become a ‘Cinderella’ They hope To twirl around with their elegant clothes And to be partnered with their wine glasses

So they lie Their duplicity is their invitation ticket to the rat race of a ball They boost themselves Their ego squeezes their hands in warm...

(The Anti-Hero’s Monologue)

‘Am I evil?’

To be evil is to live To live is to be evil

We live in a world, Where grey is littered across the starless-sown sky

Where Nothing is white Where Nothing is black

Where Nothing is black Where Nothing is white

In this world, People have angelic smiles, But the smiles don’t reach their eyes It’s hard for a torch of light, to flood the inky-night oce...

She was desired. Admired. And she inspired

Under the spotlight, her glittering, jewel-like eyes sparkled with cold warmth. Her lips spilled into a somber smile of red. Her autumn hair was dancing in the wind, it seemed to flow behind like a handkerchief, that was waving a tired goodbye.

The cameras flutter with light, as her slow dance begins. Like a glass figurine, Donna twirls and flutters ar...

One brings character to life through imagination. While, the other converts that imagination into visualisation.

(Yh btw, this is not a story but an interaction I would probably have with someone, who could bring my characters to life

‘I have always wanted an artist to design my work.’

‘What kind of style are you interested?’

‘I’m interested in anything really. But have you seen semi-realis...

The doll sat at the sofa and gazed at the Boy.

This Boy bought the doll from the Underground Shop. The shop was massive, and it sold a diverse number of dolls. From short to tall. Big to small.

The Boy adored his doll. He always wanted a doll for himself. One, he could always play around with.

The Boy pulled out two small strings of rope from his pocket. Then, he tied it to the doll’s arms.

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