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  • Siren's Call

    They say the freaks come out at midnight. Why is that? What's so special about midnight? Is the air more conductive to supernatural experiences? Does the moonlight provide a less ...

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  • Siren's Call *Part 2*

    The spotlight illuminated the stage as the large, red velvet curtains were drawn to reveal an expansive orchestra. It was truly a sight to behold. The violinist's bows, poised and ...

    7 min read
  • Siren's Call *Part 3*

    Spoiler! : This is going to be a long one. Just a warning, continue at your own risk. Without his sister’s immediate presence, the weight of the conversation began to ...

    10 min read
  • Intertwined

    Let's burn back the stars And drift into the night skyAll regret aside A nexus of hope A refuge, a haven in each other's breathTendrils of nostalgiaWaves of recollection

    1 min read


Look, a good poem is a poem that exists. Any poem you write is better than the poem you don't.
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