Having negative thoughts can bring us down, into a deep pit of despair.

Like a door marked do not enter or maybe do not pass go, do not collect two hundred dollars, I have always been kept out or maybe I just didn’t want to go in. DO NOT CROSS… that red ribbon or maybe yellow police tape; what will we find behind it.

Emerald Haiku.

There is no use of giving power to one who actually doesn’t deserve it.

Chapter three of the Blood bullet story, an ancient tale of fantasy and infection!

Where to I hide my only treasure.

Beautiful Lines 50.

This is a short story that I wrote about a French sea captain who is searching for a lost treasure.

I am with you out of free choice.

A close relationship and family like bond we develop with others.