《l o v e & n o s t a l g i a » poetry》w i n d o w s a n d w i l d f l o w e r s
Advertisement
the loud speakers around the room
the bright neon lights
the stumbling and slurring if words
the groups of people huddled in corners,
sipping from their drinks
makes you realize
how alone you actually are
i walk to a lonely corner next to a window that leads to the city
flowers of yellow and blue surround the glass frame
they coil around the window in fear of being alone
it's funny how wallflowers and wildflowers aren't very different in reality
Advertisement
- In Serial88 Chapters
Sanctuary
A girl searching for someone. A boy who lost his memories. A man from another world. A woman trying to prove her worth. Follow along as this unlikely group of people join forces to help each other accomplish their own goals in this non-epic fantasy adventure. Fair Warning: This fiction contains many of the well-known light novel tropes, though I try to give them my own spin. If you’re tired of them by now, you might want to keep away. There are no demon lords however, nor any end-of-the-world cataclysm situation that only the MC can solve. This story is more about different people coming together and helping each other out to achieve their own goals and objectives.
8 125 - In Serial16 Chapters
Beast of the Night
Freudendorf is a secluded town in the Alps, and it's hiding a dark secret. Anyone who ventures into the western foothills where the old castle lies will be taken by the Beast of the Night... Rosen moves into town with her dad as he hides from debt collectors. She only has one hand but doesn't let that stop her from being a hard worker. That is, until the day her dad vanishes and the debt collectors come to call: taking her into slave labor in his place. Just when all her hopes and dreams are about to be shattered, a zombie-like butler appears and purchases her: taking her to serve Lord Varick, who currently resides in the forbidden castle... Varick is handsome, with an attitude that’s the exact opposite. The servants aren’t human, and the castle itself is an ugly wreck. But if Rosen cannot solve the dark secret beneath Freudendorf, and the curse holding Varick's cold heart, then both they and the town will fall prey to the hands of an old evil... This story has been revised and published! You can find all the links over on my website: https://eerawls.com/books/ Copyright 2020-to present, All Rights Reserved
8 144 - In Serial13 Chapters
Anno Monstrum (Year of the Monsters)
I always wonder whether there’s an afterlife. Like what’s life after you died? Have you ever question it? Well, I don’t know about anyone else, but I’m rather interested in knowing that. More so since I died twice. Not gonna lie, I really did went through death two times, and looking where I’m at, I think a third one is coming along in the future. What can I say? With monsters running loose in the city and portal another dimension kept popping out like they're weeds, I don't think my survival rate would be high not unless I crank that hardworking bones of mine to work. Well, who knows, I might survive... and if you want to know, how about you follow me...
8 141 - In Serial13 Chapters
love stories
I'm turning every episode into a romance#chenry➡️➡️➡️See my other book⬅️
8 136 - In Serial14 Chapters
Percy Jackson-Deathbringer
The most powerful demigod to ever exist has been cast away. Ousted. The Olympians forsook him, misjudging his abilities and loyalty. He wants, and tries to die. However, Thanatos has other plans, and the embodiment of death gives him a meaning again. He becomes a being of unbelievable power, delivering death unto those who he judges worthy.Short story
8 67 - In Serial19 Chapters
Red: Butterfly (Twilight Fanfic) (Complete)
A strange girl appeared with long pure red hair, Rosy beige skin, and ocean blue eyes. Her beauty outcasted any girl in the whole world. She lives with her father who wanted nothing more, but to see her daughter smile again as he started a new job, new place, new state, and a new life for them. Yet, the strange girl gives nothing to show any emotion of expression.To her own thoughts, she was nothing more, but an empty, broken butterfly.
8 130

