A Mad Fantasy.

It’s a world built upon a foundation with layers of uncertainty as the tick travels onto a path of delusion.…

destiny

What are we? We’re mere mortals. Mortals who are simply passing through this passage of time in the cycle of…

time(less) creati(on)

The heart she has closed for years began to rust. Cracks began to form on the keyless locks, with brittle…

guilt

She thought she had more time to tell him tales of her adventures. How she managed to fit in half-year…

future.

“One day, my child.” ….. Waves of anger flows in, these sickening hush creeps, and lurks the devil around your…