I found my inspiration in a picture.

A shorty story I wrote back in school.

Am I really going forward, where am I going, and really wherever I’m headed do I truly want to be there at all. Rowing Or…; I’m no longer drowning but I suppose I was less loss when I was still in the water, for down seems so much better than around.

A poem about the ocean.

Here is an alliteration poem that I have made.

I can’t even begin to explain.

Love Poem.

A very funny poem about the ghost of a Channel swimmer.

A short story about a young girl trapped in a terrible life… then freed.

Yuui and Feng meet.
How will their encounter go?