Nerio : Writing

Hands of chalk

Hands of chalk

A Poem by Nerio


to my 'big' little sister :)
Asleep, ancient towers wait

Asleep, ancient towers wait

A Poem by Nerio


Asleep, ancient towers wait for the day to break and waiting they dream a dream of men fighting for dead memories. Hidden, ancient Gods die in ..
We

We

A Story by Nerio


A mind-blowing (probably absurd and not-understandable) piece of horror sci-fi. Mankind greatest goal may be its own curse and doom.
things we did

things we did

A Poem by Nerio


I may sound quite as the 'bad-guy' in this poem, I know. But our existence is also made of things we may find unpolite and not-pilitically correct. So..
Ely-07.13.2189_SavedChat

Ely-07.13.2189_SavedChat

A Story by Nerio


who said that modern chats cannot be passionate?