Pearlescently storie

There are many different sides to every story. In this case, there are two. This is about us.

No matter how boisterous the world is, you'll never be truly able to ignore those inner whispers. Just another little collection of those inner whispers.

Here comes the sun.

Words. Words. Words. Strung together to form a certain understandable, or perhaps not understandable, thought.

A collection of poems, if they're even called that.

Random drabbles and musings of lil' ol' me~

A collection of Haiku poems

A Haiku Collection

A collection dedicated to my grandmother.