AlixMalone

The ancient clock tower sang feebly as it struck four in the afternoon. The sun was just beginning to sink behind the buildings as I nervously glanced out of the ...

Hello there! I would just like to say that this poem is really interesting. In parts such as: I’ve watched marble palms grasp at waves and slip right through, inky ...

Chapter One We all knew that Marco was going to be put to death. Most of us knew anyway. With the only exception being Marco himself, everybody else was curious ...