LITERATURE ROAD

On nights like these, I wish for no more nights like these. On nights like these, The hours slow down. On nights like these, You will cry...

Far and stiff, The night so long, Seconds pass, and passes the storm. Love and hate, Sings a song. Sober and shiver, Darkening every...

You seem to have noticed That in the distance, far beyond the edge of the world Does a pearly desert of a garden you call home exist To...

A word such as midnight can be beautiful to some and to some a forlorn subject. I personally see midnight as the only beautiful and...

“Between life and death, there is a library.” The book centres around Nora Seed, a thirty something woman caught in the middle of a life...

THE CUT YOUR HAIR OFF BLANKET! CHEAP! EASY! FREE! YOU HAVE ALREADY TRIED WALKING AROUND AND EATING AND TEXTING YOUR MOM AND DELETING THAT...

The fleeting existence of this flower and me, Oblivious of its presence in the room, It blooms. Despite being aware, It's only here for...

Under lost stars, Beneath these airy waves, Have you ever come across some new revelations? Something that compels the mind to think in...