White vacuum stares back A snow-blind battlefield where words go to die. Memory whispers: “You used to create here.” But inspiration lies frozen, bu...Read more

Dusk bleeds across the horizon As we scramble against fading light Our footsteps echo urgency Against time's relentless flight But wait— What is thi...Read more

We used to be close Like two lost puppies Following each other for guidance We used to be fun Like two hungry mice Running around for food We used t...Read more

"Mind reading is impossible," they say. I simply reach for a shelf. Between pages, universes unfold— Crystalline thoughts cascade like stars, Each w...Read more