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For the Weary Traveller to Rest in Peace



My Final Wish

To die a happy man was my final wish. My last, neigh, my only desire. Before today I thought it were too much to ask for. The naive thoughts of a damned fool desperately looking for a way out, but... Continue Reading →


I don't want to die! Not yet, not like this. There is still something, something that I missed, there has to be. I see that others have found it, waking in the morning, going about their business during the day... Continue Reading →

My Child

Where, child? Where have you gone? To a place far from home, mother. Why, child? Why have you gone? Because I had to, mother. When, child? When will you be home? I won't, mother. Then when will I, child? When... Continue Reading →

Flame Lily

Hundreds of years ago, in a time aptly named by historians as 'The Dark Ages,' there existed no light in man. Knowledge was shunned, wisdom was deemed for the hopeful fool and dreamers were prosecuted by their brothers and sisters.... Continue Reading →


These insects surround me, stalk me, wander all over working towards goals that matter not. In lockstep they march to the orders of their hive minds, never thinking, never questioning, simply moving, living. They live, they die in spans so... Continue Reading →


You may not wish for it, my friend, but I must thank you. Thank you for what you have done for me, whether it be on purpose or purely by chance. Either way, you have done what neither I nor... Continue Reading →

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