Prose Stories

Hello, buddy. These are my collections of writings. While some pieces may have traces of my personal experiences, others are merely inspired by the world around me. Peac...

A collection of poems and prose following the punishment of memory, girlhood, and love. PUBLISHED FRIDAY, APRIL 12th, 2024

making literature from my emotions.

A young girl named Starla Steele grieves the loss of the best friend Jacob Stone, who passes mysteriously. While the police and FBI struggle to gain insight on his death...

This is for those who lost or found their voices. This is for those who could and could not breathe. This is for anyone who is stuck or escaped the dismal abyss of all-c...

poems and lyrics

"This was not the start of her story. However, it was the tale of the very first memories that she could muster, as if everything before that were all blank despite...

The non-livings do not have tongue....but we have ears, they can talk, if we hear (Each part has a different story and these are not interconnected)

I need my own. I need it personal.

journal // poetry maybe to get it all off my chest, letting go is what i need to learn. here is me trying to take off every bit of weight on me *** language : english s...

a book of simple yet profound reminders to help you stay mindful, positive, and kind every day. with its uplifting messages, this book is your perfect daily companion.

in which two stars watch themselves explode Copyright 2022

A collection of feelings I've had in the last decade. Some of these poems have been kept in my Notes app for years. Some started as songs, some as long texts I knew from...

The sound of the wind blew her ears, Whispering the solemnity of chaos, Telling that life is a symphony of joy and suffering. ANTHOLOGY

random thoughts of the author. lower case intended.

The ramblings of a woman who spent too much time in confession and too little time trying to figure out what exactly she was apologizing for.

feiry gaze; dazzling shine; biting frost; aesthete of coral leaves; Nous. ongoing- 2020 ~' _ started it a lil late and now i'm starting to forget you. Why?

Hello there, ambitious climber. Welcome to this prose-poetry chapbook called "SUMMIT". This prose-poetry chapbook explores decision making in high-stakes situa...

what drew your attention to this book? was it the delicate red rose on the cover? ... or was it its thorns? yes, the rose is daintily alluring, but you will only notice...

Collection of my prose and writings. 03-31-23