thou shalt keep firing fictitious bullets into facts to breaketh the sharply design'd constructeth of thy foe - penultimate commandment; the Read More
“there came a day the fiery red lips decorating the lord’s bed were caught slyly pouting at the butler”, described the watchmaker “and the triumphant servants broke into a boisterous Read More
of toothless smiles and broken embraces unaccounted miles and lost traces on a country road by a tree waiting for Godot they must be Read More
scraping those wounds must become a habit; unless, you are better at narrating stories from the past. then, it is scars you must go Read More
her pacegot briskertowardsthe endeach timehis paceat beststeadywonderifshe realisedthe destinationwas the journeywonderifhe Read More
her lips curlupwardas she blinksat hisfleetingdisregardfor herexistenceand hebarksaboutviolentlyto shatterthe silencethat followedthe Read More
have faith in your warm being and it shall e x p l o d e into tiny splinters on the tip of your fingerlike a doe in Read More
unleash the whipwork harderit is still inked withthe ounce of blood loststill a long, longlong way to go before it is toastedto satiate the palettejust Read More
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his head is under the hat you casually flung on to the bustling Read More
mobbed by you,me, her and themhe threw a punchin their gut andthundered“hail me not, for I knownot what I have done”and the crowd went berserkwith resounding Read More
only with a mind to shatter the did he eventually screamsilence silence silencesilence silence silencesilence Read More
flow with them notinto the lap of tempatation where the pen slipsslyly between the leavesin and out, out and in (repeat)only to spill the inkand the crowd shall remember Read More
he tread timidly along her murderous curves,slipping into the fiery crevice, never to be seen Read More
"relievemy shadow", pleadedthe man to his lordslowlystretching out his hand to extinguishthe onlylamp stillburning in the room."your Read More
tying the rope around his neckto the iron pole cemented to the groundhe sat on the edge of his bedunder starry skiesall nightday came and then came nightas he continued to Read More