Creative writing, poetic and descriptive pieces. Occasional short story.
Writing is immortality. It is that flux between turning memories and fantasy into reality. You get inspired, you fall in love with that feeling, you want to keep that spark alive, so you write. You write about what inspires you, you write about who inspires you. You write, and write, and write, until you realize … Continue reading Writing is Immortality
Have you ever seen her write? Have you ever just sat, and watched her surrender as the paper devoured her soul, as the pen carved into the unmarked linings of reproduced trees? I have. I’ve seen her write. I’ve fallen asleep to the image of her etching patches of her soul into her diary. I’ve … Continue reading Have You Seen Her Write?
As the sun set behind the clouds on which they'd rested all day, I watched as my planet slowly spun into the shadows. I thought about how years ago, almost centuries ago, when "night fall" was seen as dangerous. When the human species started to fear the "demons" that came out to play -- what … Continue reading Soundtracks
Hi all, I've been working on a short-story series called Dear Skye. It is a compilation of fictional letters and poems from Ash to Skye, two characters, one of whom may or may not still be around. It is open to readers' interpretation. Enjoy! Click here to read Dear Skye on Wattpad
This story is inspired by Huxley's Brave New World and Sid Meier's Civilization V: Brave New World. He swung his rucksack over his shoulder and pulled the door shut behind him as he left the house, once again ready to fly solo into the battlefield. It was an average sunny morning with nothing new except his thoughts and … Continue reading The Change
Searching to find myself But all I find is you I can hardly stand myself So what am I to you? ~Imagine Dragons~ Midnight struck and he was still roaming the streets, trying to find his way home. He'd taken a different route tonight, one that he hadn't frequented for almost a decade. Much had … Continue reading A Decade
Would you allow our play to leave no bone unbroken? ~AFI~ You always remember your firsts. An experience cannot (and should not) be explained, it can only be appreciated. Rather than explaining an experience, one may romanticize it; romanticize, to freeze a moment and express it as it was felt. Romanticize, not romance as … Continue reading Spectrum II
Wearing your heart like a stolen dream Opening skies with your broken keys. ~Zedd~ And as the realisation that a reality may soon fade into a memory, I find myself animating words and scenarios in hopes that I can forever cherish the memory with a decor so relevant to the image. Sounds and music an … Continue reading Spectrum
The Curious Adventures of Gordan's Thoughts 