Life is untold and unexpressed.

Eyes hold many secrets that are untold to outsiders, but sometimes friends and significant others will know these secrets, these untold dreams. Untold dreams and eyes with secrets are almost always forever hidden.

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.