When you’re writing, you’re trying to find out something which you don’t know. The whole language of writing for me is finding out what you don’t want to know, what you don’t want to find out. But something forces you to anyway.
Fleeting Emotions, perpetual words.
Intriguing short stories, poetry, christian fantasy, historical dramatization, and science fiction
“Between us and heaven or hell is only life, which is the frailest thing in the world.”.
Awakening the spirit through baring my soul
seeking sublime surrender
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Art and Books
A place for short fiction and poetry while your coffee brews or your tea steeps
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Exploring the human experience, one cup of coffee at a time.
...in my Mind's Eye
~chaos with coffee☕
Tigers not daughters
"I tramp the perpetual journey."- Walt Whitman
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My sarcastic travels through life while trying to remain true to myself and not kill others.
A Continuing Revolution
Nefesime,hayatıma,aklıma esen her şeye dair.
THE DRIVELLINGS OF TWATTERSLEY FROMAGE