Poetry

Fellharion Worrick “The Sleeping Beauty” sails away!

Fellharion Worrick, showed a talent for adapting quick to any given situation that was thrown at him since a young age. The young scholar was born with a rather fascinating mind, yet one could say he was born without a tongue due to his lack of interaction between him and children of his age. A quite individual who stands out in the crowd due to his height and his bronze like skin. Born in Egypt…

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Why did I wake up? : Prologue

Prologue: Life works in mysterious ways and no one was able to find out how it exactly works, but hey at least we can categories someones life in many ways. If I would try to fit my life in a category I would head directly to the romantic-comedy section. Its not that I hate my life or anything, in the contrary I enjoy myself here. In my room, safe from the outside things that could…

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Wolf Tears: Prologue

Have you ever seen the wind blow away a rainy day? Well I didn’t , but I so wished to see it one day. Born under the star of the sufferer, on 6th of January, a horrible weather outside, a day for my fathers pride, but there he stood holding me, a tear of joy followed by a tear of agony. One by one the tears dropped on me, the day I was brought into…

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Short Tales of A Tall Guy : Yogurt is the devil in the morning

It was a really rough morning , I was woken up by the sound of my neighbors banging the hammer violently on some poor piece of metal. Of course they did it with ill intent to crush that metal piece into smaller pieces and not to take away my beauty sleep, some people are just like that. I walked outside my room to the terrace and looked down at my cat laying in the middle…

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