Echolair

Chapter 1: City District Park. London. “Nate, could you be yourself now and get on with it?” Kevin nudged him in his side, trying to persuade him to buy him ...

Howdy. Here's an English WC our teacher made us cram for the last quarter. sigh. LOL. I don't really know which genre it belongs to however, I pray you get ...

Hello dear reader. Got here some poem I wrote a year ago, praising the wonderful entity of the Great Holy One. It's from the love and fire burning for Him. ...

Okay. So apparently this is not a poem nor a lovely story you could have thought it was. I've been thinking a lot lately, especially about the things that im ...

Love wasn't abolished. It was bloody made in sheer fantasies of bloody unions. Love wasn't reaped. It was bloody forever sown to dwell in the abyss of Damnation. Love wasn't ...

For the nth time it was believed as the coming out of some shitty hot celeb. For the nth time it was magnified into the confessions of a royal paper ...

Something that popped into my head. I just had to write this fruit of vampire addiction so soon. Oh and I won't do anything with the (...) and capitalizations because ...

Scribble, scribble, scribble. After reading Macbeth, i jotted poetic words that seemed to be correlated with my feelings that moment. Popped in my head, onto writing.....Enjoy! -----------------------

Howdy! 'tis something i half-assed freestyled last night before i slept. I don't know why i write my poems in such an impulsive manner but oh to hell with it ...

If i can kiss away your tears If i can hug away your outbursts If i can kill life’s insecurities If i can share the pain you feel If i ...

Not everything could be rationalized nor be explained with reasons but i KNOW IN MY HEART that EVERYTHING IS AS IS because there are reasons. These are either HIDDEN and ...

It’s getting worse each day, but we manage to put on a smile, a fake one at that. It kills me to know how he could deal with himself. He’s ...