art
Poetry and art go hand in hand; in fact, a poem is just art in the written form.
Watcher at night
When I was a child, I would occasionally sense an intense, ominous presence watching me as I lay in bed at night. These experiences were rare, perhaps a few times a year. I would keep my eyes shut and try to ignore the feeling until it passed or I fell back asleep.
By spooky session3 years ago in Poets
Someone found out where I lived
Back in 2018, I started playing PlayStation again after being an Xbox loyalist for many years. Some of my first games were Fortnite and Minecraft. Initially, I only played with kids from school. It was fun at first, but they started acting like jerks both online and in person. I eventually got sick of the cyberbullying and blocked them all. I even had to change schools, but that's a story for another time.
By spooky session3 years ago in Poets
Don't blame me, stop blaming me
I am not aware of this spoile A pulpity of killing and a light that is not intended to be hidden. If the richness in the sky, it was exposed during the detailed veil, so I came, and she had dressed to sleep, and she said, “O God, help.”please
By el hariti adil3 years ago in Poets
