Basmakyah Borz : Writing

Last words

Last words

A Poem by Basmakyah Borz


In time, they will release the videocontaining my last words.I will smile, but you will not seethe joy and mirth radiating from my faceas I know the h..
Epilogue

Epilogue

A Story by Basmakyah Borz


This is the unhappy epilogue to another poem I wrote called "The Wedding."
Joy

Joy

A Story by Basmakyah Borz


In modern-day Russia, a rebel fighter gives an honest answer to a difficult question.
Pirate's flaw

Pirate's flaw

A Poem by Basmakyah Borz


I don't mind it, really,even when he comes home late.He's not doing anything wrong.I trust that man with my life.He has a job, but it's hard for him;h..
Screwed-up

Screwed-up

A Poem by Basmakyah Borz


Bullets cr-cr-cr-crack over our sandbagsat 03:00again.We all slept with our gear on,like every night,and I'm the first one awakeon my boots.I'll take ..
Does that matter to you?

Does that matter to you?

A Poem by Basmakyah Borz


What is it that you see,staring at the ceiling like you areAnd why do you ignore the sound ofme breathingBecause I am here beside youI am aliveDoes th..
wilting flower: the death of a samurai

wilting flower: the death of a samurai

A Poem by Basmakyah Borz


He knew this day would come, and so did she.
the Pirate and the Faerie Queen

the Pirate and the Faerie Queen

A Poem by Basmakyah Borz


The odd yet sentimental story of a glitter-winged faerie and an ex-convict pirate.
In love with fear

In love with fear

A Story by Basmakyah Borz


Set in the present and in the real world, this character lives in a nightmare's paradise. He has an adoring wife but what he does disturbs her sensiti..
Pretty Lights

Pretty Lights

A Story by Basmakyah Borz


All is fair in love, war, and depression.