The reality of this society, where the rich become richer and the poor is left unfed.

A man comes across a congregation of people and finds himself lost in the words of their leader. This story was inspired by a dream.

Now this is a translation of my earlier poem "The Evil within a Wedding".
hope the translations correct.lols.

How an angel could hurt a demon? That is when a demon dreams for a love star. A demon should learn to live with it. He should never ask more than what is due to him.

Weighty word story on the word Consecrate.

-HHS.

A poem about a manat confession.

Another snippet of my future read, “AGE”.

A snippet of my next full length piece. A man gravitates towards the nostalgic while already in his youth.

This is the best chance for you to move on…

Okay, I have seen plenty of woman put love spells on the person they love vice verse for the guys. Now, I know I am single. So, you guys probably shouldn’t take my advice. I think love spells are stupid. I want my love to be natural. So, in my disgust I wrote High Priestess. These intelligent people working on love spells to force their mates to love them is so sad. I want to scream at them “Hey! make a potion to cure Aids, Cancer etc. etc!”