malaria

i like writing short stories and poems and i’m rlly excited to expand my writing. this is my spotify! 👇

https://open.spotify.com/user/314zshth3stnjm4zlvgmocfkc5ge?si=e_ytzzdnsjmjyykdfvaesg

Writings

Followers

Following

malaria

i like writing short stories and poems and i’m rlly excited to expand my writing. this is my spotify! 👇

https://open.spotify.com/user/314zshth3stnjm4zlvgmocfkc5ge?si=e_ytzzdnsjmjyykdfvaesg

Writings

Followers

Following

I Want

malaria

1 min read

i don’t want to stick out like a weed in a field of wildflowers.

i want to be pretty like the black eyed susan’s.

i want to be pretty like the bluebells.

weeds aren’t that.

they disrupt the peace.

no one likes them.

i don’t want to stick out like a chihuahua in a room of mastiffs.

i want to have their cute faces.

i want to have their playful demeanor.

chihuahuas aren’t that.

they’re sm...

Poetry

Drama

reality

malaria

1 min read

the dark can be loud or silent.

full of rustling leaves,

and buzzing of bugs.

or full of nothingness,

just the faint glow of stars.

some find comfort in the darkness.

that this is where they escape the horrors of their life.

but some say they’re afraid of the night.

that there’s monsters in the darkness,

that only come out when you’re vulnerable.

but they don’t understand.

those monste...

Poetry

Drama

change

malaria

1 min read

we’re inseparable.

at the beginning, we didn’t really click.

but soon enough we did.

and know you are one of my best friends in the world.

but what happens when that changes?

because it inevitably will.

it always happens.

one of us goes somewhere the other doesn’t,

and we don’t talk.

maybe for days, maybe for weeks.

but no matter what,

something will happen.

i’m not even scared of it.

...

Poetry

Drama

To An Extent

malaria

1 min read

if only we had a better understanding of each other

if only you knew what i was going through

because you do to an extent

but you don’t know the depth of it

i try to tell you but you just don’t understand

if only you did

we might see how this relationship might go

but if only you noticed

because you do to an extent

but somehow it’s never enough

i don’t feel you really care

there’s peo...

Poetry

Romance

arms outstretched

malaria

1 min read

life is a game

you win

or you lose

either can be bad

but when i met you, i know i’d lost this game

i’d never be able to win you

you’re always just out of reach

my arms outstretched

leaving me vulnerable to the harm this game causes

you were my downfall

you were the reason i lost this game....

Poetry

Romance

3, 2, 1

malaria

1 min read

Life is no fun without a little chaos.

Vega smiles as she walks up to the door, long coat concealing what she doesn’t dare reveal outside.

3…

2…

1…

The door slammed open, gunshots immediately following. Vega walked through the doors of the bank with a maniacal grin, holding her M4A1 high as she shot in the air. She could hear screams all around her as the shooting ceased...

Action

Humour

if only

malaria

1 min read

Dreams only last 5-20 minutes on average. This one lasted all night.

Dreams are mostly forgotten a couple minutes after waking. I remembered it all.

That dream, _my_ dream, almost got me locked up in prison for the rest of my life. I was running through halls and corridors, completing tasks, looking for a way out. I was confident I would make it out. Until I saw my best friend. In my head I kn...

Romance

Thriller

Confessions

malaria

1 min read

i’d hoped you would get it.

i’d hoped you would understand.

i know you went through this.

i know you were the same.

i thought you knew this would happen.

because how else would it?

how else did you expect me to deal with this when you won’t help me?

no one was here for me.

no one was there to listen.

but you were.

you were there, and you didn’t help me.

you chose to stand by and w...

Poetry

Comfortable

malaria

1 min read

The rain is deafening on my umbrella as I sit down on the bench in front of his grave. There’s two, almost dead roses sitting next to him in a dark vase. They’re both from me. My eyes trace the raindrops as they they fall down onto the gravestone and leave tracks in the dirt, illuminated only by moonlight. I hear footsteps walking down the path toward me, but I only look up when I see the stranger...

Romance

The Man In The Mirror

malaria

5 min read

Once you see the shadow man, he never leaves you alone. He tortures you and stalks you... and it's fun for him.

4/27/1993. I first met him when I was twenty-one. I've lived alone since I was

eighteen, but it never felt like that. When I was cooking dinner, I would hear a creak come from upstairs. I would go upstairs to check and then I would hear a clang from downstairs, and when I checked, the p...

Horror

Thriller