Pain. That was all she could feel. The throb of her head, the ache of her fingers, the creeping shiver slithering up her spine— she could …
Dilemma

Be the Voice that Echoes
Pain. That was all she could feel. The throb of her head, the ache of her fingers, the creeping shiver slithering up her spine— she could …
A perfect utopia. A euphoric embrace of time where you could simply follow the path set out for you, or endlessly repeat the cycle of …
Red liquid spilt onto the wooden floor, caressing the cracking splinters as sloshes of red seeped into his worn-out socks. Pathetic. Useless. That was all …
Hold the door, the man that is not a man says. His smile is charming. It slips from memory as easily as skin from bone. …
Hope was a fickle means. An inkling that transcended many heights. Hope that battled with time which was on the verge of crumbling to soulless …
Greed. Its essence will consume you fully before you realise it. A nightmare. A never ending battle. A looped hell that burns the surroundings of …
The music industry is ever-changing. The rise and fall of many songwriters continue to spark much debate about the authenticity an artist desperately tries to …
Despite the jacket, it’s cold. Sitting in front of the ground-level windows, legs crossed and arms folded, they try to vanish into the cracks of …