Another formless, patternless, very spontaneous poem for Mirage.

The Missing Light at the End of the Tunnel
Sky torn, blood scattered like dust ( Read more... )

Another batch for Mirage. Very, very spontaneous writing. I still have to exhaust the whole BBS soundtrack.

Rage Awakened
Sleeping Monster ( Read more... )

A Girl We Call Alice
There was once a girl we all call Alice ( Read more... )

Ever wonder what it would be like if you were tempted with the chance to prevent a disaster from happening?

Something short that I came up with after finishing Genom during Chem. Remember that annoying voice from Madness Man? Well, something like that is back.

( Stop, Look, and Listen. )

Finally managed to finish this during Chem. Wao. The reason why it took me quite some time because this is both a mix of word-sentence portrait, acrostic and reversed acrostic. I didn't bother formatting it here as that's a lot of work with HTML which I have complete abandoned. But do imagine this as thoroughly justified with spaces in between the ( Read more... )

A poem, this time. Title is taken from a verse found in the Book of Ezekiel. I just opened the Bible and picked the first thing I saw, fuse it with the theme of time-travel, then poof, here it is.

Slain by the Sword, Says the Lord God
Think not of dreams of spent time ( Read more... )

I only got the announcement for Mirage's deadline. I only have 8 days left to do something. So I did what I do best: I grabbed my latest best work and tweaked it to fit the theme of time-traveling.

Here's Somewhere Wicked This Way Comes, version 2.

( In God's Heaven We Love and Kill )

This is that portrait poem I made last year that started the whole pet project. David sort of suggested/challenged me to experiment on poem writing, and after seeing his work, which was that of a question mark, then later an elevator and two apartment buildings, I began my own ( Read more... )

A short story originally written for Mirage 09-10 issue, with the theme apartment

( Clue: the title )

A/N: A short story, for Mirage. Prompt is apartment life. This is a very literal take, about Charlie, a very bland guy who moved to a new flat that happens to be shared with a bunch of wackos ( Read more... )