Sorry for being inactive for a few days, it’s just I was a bit busy. So, on 4th December my grandfather died due to a lung infection and I had to attend his funeral. Like, I really don’t know what I even feel right now I’m just throwing out the fact that my grandfather died …
Author Archives: thelittlealchemyst
Imagination VS. Knowledge
There are two ways to see the world. One is to see through the keyhole carved by your ancestors and one is to forge your own. Neither is better and neither is worse, however some are more appealing. When you see a flower through the keyhole you see a living organism with different parts and …
Anniversary Special
So it was actually my parents Anniversary yesterday and you know just to appease them I wrote this short piece. Although I finished it in about 5 mins and it’s not that great my mother actually cried. And then I cried. So it was just a family fun night where we all sort of came …
*Still thinking of the title*
Snarak’s cold glare passed over the students as his snake – like eyes inspected them all. Even though the room was warm and stuffy, a chill went down James back. That man gave him the chills. Those beady eyes, that aura, it all give him the creeps. That guy looked more dead than alive. “James,” …
Shades of Me
Shades of blue, Paint the sky, Streaks of pink, Score the mile, Little lines, Of yellow bloom, From the dark corners, Of the approaching night. Swirls and eddies, Of purple flow, A barrage of orange, Streaks by. But slowly and surely, The dark appproaches, The streaks of pink, And the swirling yellow, Fade into, The …
Imagination vs. Knowledge
There are two ways to see the world. One is to see through the keyhole carved by your ancestors and one is to forge your own. Neither is better and neither is worse, however some are more appealing. When you see a flower through the keyhole you see a living organism with different parts and …
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Shedding My Skin
Hey guys I’m starting a new blog called – “Scroll down – read things – love ‘em”
Goldilocks and the Three Bears (Revised)
The nastiest tales, of blood and nails are fairy tales, mind you. For example let’s take Goldilocks, that thieving little snot. When the three bears, made 3 bowls, of porridge mixed with hair. They decided to take a walk, to London’s big tower clock. But when they were away, disaster came to play. Now children, …
Bad Guy
Every time I look down, I see his face… that rogue smile, those twisted eyes. I feel the sting, of his hands on my face. The blood pouring, from my broken nose. He pushed me down, but I got up, already brushing of the dust. I’ve had enough, seen a lot, it’s my turn to …
