A short poem, about the mind of a fag.

Two pieces in one post.

A poem about what the title is.

An untold story of jack and the beanstalk.

A feeling of uncertainty. – "Love Untold" 2002 -

A heart of pure gold is something to be cherished.

A story about money.

In the land of Altonia, a boy slave discovers newfound powers within himself, but they seem to come with a dark and evil past. The key to this past seems locked away in his devilish nightmares, and when a man and his warriors suddenly appear and bring carnage to his town, he must defeat the soldiers and seek revenge. This is the first part in what I’m hoping a long and fruitful story. If I get good reviews and you want me to continue, then I will.

Please read and leave comments telling me what you think of my work. thank you.

Hatred and cruelty create glaring headlines now and then. Since time immemorial, wars and persecutions have spilled the blood of those that were innocent, because of their beliefs, the color of their skin, race and culture. The sense that we are not created equal has as yet not left the arena of human affairs. We still hear the ominous sounds of the drums of war, the fanatcism that rages in the far corners of the world, the malice and discrimination, and last but not least, the exercise of power and self-aggrandizement.