Jason : Writing

The realist

The realist

A Book by Jason


 Hope (Chapter One)

Hope (Chapter One)

A Chapter by Jason


1 In a wood paneled room, he sits on the edge of the well-worn bed. Thecovers are pulled from one corner exposing the mattress as it lay askew ..
people have people fires and lip sores

people have people fires and lip sores

A Poem by Jason


Just a bunch of random s**t...lol
Darkness

Darkness

A Story by Jason


Soft chatter of familiar voices. I can hear them. My name is muttered constantly, subtly under their breaths. But why?... It was dark, so dark tha..
Softly...

Softly...

A Poem by Jason


Whispering and caressing Your breath on my neck Teeth pulling my skin- Softly… Silent sounds of soft lust Lips pressed against my fles..
Silhouettes (Part III, The Memory)

Silhouettes (Part III, The Memory)

A Story by Jason


Otomo No Yakamochi- "Better never to have met you in my dream than to wake and reach for hands that are not there" Fire breathes the..
Silhouettes (The reflection, Part II)

Silhouettes (The reflection, Part II)

A Story by Jason


Still very much a work in progress
Silhouettes (Part I, The Dream)

Silhouettes (Part I, The Dream)

A Story by Jason


These lights have never been so dim before. The curtains were draped with an even trim, as soft shadows danced in the bedroom. Lamps shades faded to..
The river into serenity

The river into serenity

A Story by Jason


Hear...the sounds of the serenity!
The breeze from the ocean

The breeze from the ocean

A Poem by Jason


I like to watch her while she sleeps, The rhythm of her breathing- And the rhythm of her heart; Her chest moves a subtle beat, And I wonder what..