The Black Cat 55 Fiction I woke up in the night to the scratching at the main door. I reached the grave where my black cat had been buried. I found her perched upon the tree. ‘I know you need company, but can’t you find another cat?’ I yelled, before turning into a black cat, …
Month: October 2017
Climb a mountain
Climb a mountain A Poem I’d like to climb a mountain, While the moon lights up the way As my heart overflows in joy Like a fountain Seeing millions of stars Shinning in the sky! I’d then sit on some rock, While the gentle breeze Wipes my sweat away I set free the horses Of …
One Rainy Day
One Rainy Day A Poem I woke up from sleep one rainy day, When the sun was hidden beneath the clouds of darkest grey. The falling rain made the wonderful pitter-patter sound, I saw some kids hop and skip in puddles of rain water on the ground. A little bird was perched on a telephone …
In My Remembrance
In My Remembrance A Poem Let me make a crippled believe, It's only his body that's crippled, And not his mind or soul, So that he can achieve outstanding Success than those who aren't Crippled. Let me hold the hand, of helpless and unwanted, And share their grief, of loneliness. So that they may feel …
Darkness
Darkness A Poem Let the darkness be As long as it could be In a fight between The flickering light of A burning candle And the blowing wind The later succeeds It blows it off So that to spend its Quite moment with The seducing darkness So don't light the Candle again Let the darkness …
Light, Please!
Light, Please! Two Sentence Story A chill went down his spine while he was passing through the dark tunnel, when he felt someone place their hand upon his shoulder, as he turned his face, all he could see in the darkness was an unlit cigarette. 'Light, please!' said the stranger, and he knew he had …
Solitary Pain
A Poem Let me be your voice in your solitary pain It's the common thing between us, my friend You can't hide it While I can't show it Life means the same to you and to me Yet, the way we lead it only differs How does it matter to have joy that flashes once …
No More
No More A Poem There comes a time, When wind blows no more. Leaves rustle no more, Birds sing no more, Day or night doesn't make much difference, As the clock on wall ticks no more, Though everything Remains as it is, But I would be no more.
Death Comes ( Ver.2)
Death Comes ( Ver.2) Short Story Frank Willis unlike others loved to meet the death someday. Even if it meant embracing him and sacrificing his life. Many times he thought how he was going to meet him and when? One day morning, he saw a beautiful young woman walking in the street. She smiled at …
Death Comes ( Ver.1)
Death Comes ( Ver.1) Short Story Frank Willis unlike others loved to meet the death someday. Even if it meant embracing him and sacrificing his life. Many times he thought how he was going to meet him and when? One day morning, he saw a beautiful young woman walking in the street. She smiled at …
Paper boats 