Home and the Heart

Home truly is where the heart is. I can see that now. You can sleep in two houses, but 'home' is where your heart lies, and also where it at peace. Where you can be constant.

Autumn Sky

Thunderstorm in Autumn, makes me feel poetic. What's your favorite color of the sky?
Is it:

Amber?
Dark chocolate?
baby blue?
Night?
After Rain?
Gray overcast?
violet?
salmon?
soft pink?
desert orange?

Or something you can't define?

Head-Ache Day

Ah, a headache day. Simply getting along with other people can be difficult, can't it? Sometimes I even think it would be easier if I was some kind of anti-social hermit, living in the untouched lush mountains far, far away. I would hate the spiders, though.

Cheeks and Lips, a Gift to the Cold

I was smitten by the deep blue cheeks of Winter

And the bittersweet lips of Death.

Missing- short story

Oh, I finally finished my Horror short story that I've been slowly working on all summer. I call it 'Missing'. That's all I've been doing all day today(I skipped school). Go read it on Whatomic(my other blog) if you're interested. It's not very good, but that's just it, isn't it?

Fruit in Season

Apples. They are the fruit I always crave when Autumn arrives. Okay, let me get this straight.

Spring: strawberries
Summer: Peaches
Autumn: Apples
Winter: Oranges

I always want to eat these fruits in these seasons. And sometimes out of them.

Ame Ga Furu

real rain. Fall as fast as you can. Because..........I love you! Oh, I never ever see you here...
I shed tears so that I may see at least your relative. But they dry up in the ending summer heat.

Ah.

I'm hungry.