When a 'For Sale' sign goes up in the yard across the street, one girl is caught up in a mess of grisly murders, strange creatures, and eternal youth. And everything centers on one woman and her ho...
A collection of tanka poetry. Tanka is a classic Japanese form, with a syllable pattern of 5-7-5-7-7. I plan to enter some of these in a Tanka competition, so please review and vote on your fav...
Have you ever cried yourself to sleep?
Your relationship makes everyone happy--except for you. Does it matter?
What would you do if you were forced to choose between two promises--one to your country, and one to its people? Would you be brave enough--or coward enough--to kill the Queen you swore to protect?
Our first kiss was a kiss goodbye. Letting go is hard, but sometimes holding on is harder.
Why so silent? It's probably not what you expect when you think of a grave. Written after the death of a family friend, but it's taken me a while to post. I return reviews
When you love someone completely, you feel like nothing is closed to you. I return reviews!
No one wants to be toyed with... I return reviews!
If we must eventually say goodbye to everything we love, why bother loving at all? I return reviews! On the title: I jotted this poem down early one Tuesday morning, nearly a year after the dea...
And sleep only makes me feel weary/ while the press of the darkness is near me/ while the hours are dragging and dreary/ and I don't have the strength left to cry. Inspired by Algernon Swinburne's ...