Disturbia.

Disturbia.

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 nightmares that may continuously deem…
palpable

palpable

take me home. to the one i had all my firsts, the cocoon of nostalgia that cradles the remnants of my earliest years. colourful murals scribbled on my parents’ calloused…
Three Silver Coins

Three Silver Coins

Gabriel June 20th, XX21 - 10:15 AM “Come one, come all! For we’re selling all your deepest desires at the cheapest of prices!” Beneath the radiant summer sky, Herobine’s marketplace…
The Silver Dawn

The Silver Dawn

A star streaks the eastern reaches of the universe Across gulfs of empty darkness, silent planets, gas giants It died a million years ago Tonight it shines brighter than anything…