As the clock hits 7 the sunlight leaves for its deep slumber... That's when I leave the darkness and go out to admire the beautiful moon... My lover has been dead for over a century yet I cannot bare to look into another female's gaze without feeling the guilt of my consciousness. I must not let her control my thoughts and emotions, and I must move on. I've attempted to meet other women, drunken w... » Continue Reading
The Raven by Edgar Allan Poe Category: Poems Startled at the stillness broken by reply so aptly spoken, "Doubtless," said I, "what it utters is its only stock and store, Caught from some unhappy master whom unmerciful Disaster Followed fast and followed faster till his songs one burden bore- Till the dirges of his Hope that » Continue Reading
I have just taken a stroll outside my manor. The evening cicadas were nowhere to be found, there was no sign of life within a 10 mile radius. Although I do see a couple of mortals every now and then, conducting their research for curiosity purposes, by today, they were nowhere to be found. With only me as a movable object, I found myself at peace, until the very last moment at dawn, which by then ... » Continue Reading