That damn knocking..

This a short story of a knocking sound which awoke me one morning. Some of my friends may recognise, so here's a second chance to read it.. This will be a new one to everyone else though! Enjoy 🙂


Wasted chances

One from the past, another one of feelings for others. Wasn't sure if I would share this one, but decided I would.

The dragon’s requiem

The dragon is lurking, with fire in it's eyes.. A dangerous hatred and passion in mind. Another poem, but just as much a story.. Darker than normal.

So yeah, One week to go!

A poem written somewhat about writer's block.. again... Funny how even the lack of inspiration can be the inspiration of a piece of writing! Day 25, poem 25, into the last week!

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