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Prologue: The Promise at the Gate

(prologue longer than this just limit on here) Helios woke before the sun, the room cloaked in darkness. He lingered in bed, listening. Usually, at this hour, he'd hear the familiar scrape of his father's whetstone, his boots crossing the floor to the water basin, and his mother's gentle humming… read more

Sagging

I don't remember working so hard today, but the yawns are relentless. 🥱

Just a collection of poem things

---Soldiers mind in time--- A man of contempt and disillusion, is this what one is meant to pursue? Grasping for meaning—not nihilism, but a chasm of deterministic pride, synchronicities throughout the stride. Now the soldier lays silent. The violence in pursuit? The adrenaline? Consequences… read more

Your search for a perfect slumber's through, a mattress new, a morning fresh and bright, where pillows plump embrace a dream anew, and peaceful rest will fill your days with light.

No more the creaking frame, the sagging space, no more the restless nights, the turning tide, you've found a soft and welcoming embrace, a place where all your weary troubles hide. And as you settle in, a deep content, a perfect fit, a comfort true and kind, a silent promise that your search is… read more

A Vampires Memoir

**Don't Ask the Sun Why It Sets** When the quiet fields lie still and motionless, And the winds whisper soft and low, Why does she wrap her golden rays, And slip away where shadows grow? Run home, run home. Don’t ask for reasons, When she veils her gaze from the velvet sky, When ravens… read more

Too Much or Just Confidence? (Men’s Style)

What’s taking it too far in fashion for men?

Sagging a lil

Confused

I just a a couple, a guy extremely sagging, and his girl was next to him how do people find that attractive?

A Vampires Memoir

**Don't Ask the Sun Why It Sets** When the quiet fields lie still and motionless, And the winds whisper soft and low, Why does she wrap her golden rays, And slip away where shadows grow? Run home, run home. Don’t ask for reasons, When she veils her gaze from the velvet sky, When ravens… read more

Empty theater

There’s a cavern carved into some souls, hollowed out by years of unspent affection, its walls reverberating with the murmurs of love crafted in solitude—delicate, brittle, and utterly pointless. It stands as a cathedral of yearning, where stained-glass windows paint the faces of those once adored,… read more

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In order to enter Mordor, the realm of Sauron, and so commence the final phase of his quest, Frodo must follow his treacherous dark double, Gollum, into the dark tunnel which is really the lair of a gigantic she-spider Shelob. Mating with and later slaying her own male offspring, feeding on all… read more