Just Daniel

Joined June 2021

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Bio

I write short fiction when I have time. There are also elements of my life interwoven with fantasy that I incorporated into my writing. I also like the unknown, so enter into the dark, true, and mysterious if you dare...

Stories (39/0)

My family has cursed me
Everything I thought that was going to happen did not happen. All of my birthday wishes, wishing however hard I tried, pouring every inch of my soul, every fiber of my being into the wishes,
By Just Daniel6 months ago in Poets
The Most Comfortable Time of My Life
My grandparents, wow, more words than I will ever know to express the magnitude of the influence they had on my life. They came from nothing,
By Just Daniel6 months ago in Poets
Comfort
Comfort comfort, what is comfort? Comfort is relaxing under the steady pulsing pressure of the water falling from the showerhead onto your face, onto your body,
By Just Daniel6 months ago in Poets
Now you know
Dear sister, darling sister, I wish you well every single day. I hope you eat well, sleep well, sleep those aching muscles away.
By Just Daniel6 months ago in Poets
I Am Curious About Everything
I have too many hobbies, too many, meaning more than one, I dabble a little into this, I dabble a little into that, directing me away from the main objective,
By Just Daniel6 months ago in Poets
I stapled my wings to the earth
I stapled my wings to the earth, now I am just waiting to die, reader discretion advised. * I thought I made the right choice all those years ago,
By Just Daniel6 months ago in Poets
wrapped in blankets
I am wrapped and snuggling within my blankets, cuddled nice and warm, free from the distractions of my mind, free from harm.
By Just Daniel6 months ago in Poets
The Most Comfortable Place
The most comfortable place for my head, is none other than my bed. * Wiggling underneath the blankets, covering me up tight,
By Just Daniel6 months ago in Poets
Comfort
What is it, what is it exactly where some people can enjoy life every day while others struggle to find something, the one thing to keep them going?
By Just Daniel7 months ago in Poets
Comfort is a lie
I would like to be comfortable, To get through life without much struggle, I would like to think that my entire life has not been a lie,
By Just Daniel7 months ago in Poets
What is there after the parade?
What is left after the parade? What is there to be made? All the fame, all the glory, all the vibrant, colorful stories Gone. Forgotten. Alone.
By Just Daniel8 months ago in Poets
I Am Lost
Find me. Find me in the homeless camp that you keep twenty feet away at all times. Find me in the hometown that you grew up in yet you were able to escape.
By Just Daniel8 months ago in Poets

Just Daniel

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My family has cursed me

The Most Comfortable Time of My Life

Comfort

Now you know

I Am Curious About Everything

I stapled my wings to the earth

wrapped in blankets

The Most Comfortable Place

Comfort

Comfort is a lie

What is there after the parade?

I Am Lost

Stories (39/0)