Darksummerswind : Writing

Morning Routine

Morning Routine

A Story by Darksummerswind


In the future, a man gets up to start his morning
Vapor's Nightmares

Vapor's Nightmares

A Story by Darksummerswind


A man's dreams tell of a past he'd rather forget as he tries to survive in a zombie apocalypse.
Thread

Thread

A Poem by Darksummerswind


Poem of Red Thread of Fate.
We are here

We are here

A Poem by Darksummerswind


Life is a fickle thing that we barely understand yet we tell our stories as if it was last thing we'll ever do. We pour ourheart and soul into o..
The Piano

The Piano

A Poem by Darksummerswind


Rotted wood with faded designs along the sides, the piano makes a tattered sound, The home it belonged to is gone, it now lies in this barren..
I Cannot Sleep

I Cannot Sleep

A Poem by Darksummerswind


I cannot sleepMy mind racesThe shadows danceThe covers offer no protection.I count the mocking sheepone sheep two sheep three sheepfoursheepfivesheep..
Olivia

Olivia

A Poem by Darksummerswind


Love is such a confusing thing.
Love and Anger's Color

Love and Anger's Color

A Poem by Darksummerswind


Two emotions, one color.
The Hunter

The Hunter

A Book by Darksummerswind


Vampires and Werewolves aren't the only predators in the night.
Nature

Nature

A Poem by Darksummerswind


I came up with this after a walk through the park.

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