albert

Magnificent sea, great and vast in size, you are there as I open my eyes. Each time I ride your waters, memories fill my cup. Though my wife was taken ...

Once I thought thy face was finest, when my lips touched yours palest. To be kissed by either god or saint; is to perish, for this heart is faint. You ...

Beauty is seen on hearts of red You are my queen of hearts as said. My dear princess, I am your slave. For king as I, bow till my grave. ...

There was a knock on the door of my apartment. I scratched my bald head. “Better not be those noisy kids again,” I whispered, slowly rising from my chair to ...

The Awakening of the Lord A short story by Albert Ong, created on December 31, 2005 I felt like someone was calling me. I didn’t know who or what or ...

Johann passed a note to his classmate behind him. “Psst,” he whispered, “Give this to Sieglinde.” Johann pretended to read his book. He gulped and loosened the tightness of his ...