Xanthous Crow : Writing

Naught?

Naught?

A Poem by Xanthous Crow


Here I am,At my wit's end. Tired of trying.Slowly dying. Wasted nights crying.What's the use? All I do is try.And at the end of the day,You can't - or..
I

I

A Poem by Xanthous Crow


I killed them.I killed them to feel whole.I killed them to complete myself.Broken pieces, fragments of the whole, back together again.They are a part ..
Simple

Simple

A Poem by Xanthous Crow


Little snippet.
Scissors

Scissors

A Poem by Xanthous Crow


Snippet of life and love and everything between. (Rage?) And yes, it is quite bad,
White Stag

White Stag

A Story by Xanthous Crow


Nature often provides prime examples of the ephemerality of beauty and/or life. Chase after your dreams and never give up; often, our dreams are all w..
White Moon Woman

White Moon Woman

A Story by Xanthous Crow


Another winter battered the small sovereignty of Lysheim. The cold was harsh and unforgiving and once coupled with the wind, brutal. For farmers like..
Other Things

Other Things

A Poem by Xanthous Crow


Regret once again rears it's leaden head,A wild, mangy beast!With doubt and pain trailing behind,Two serpentine, wriggling thingsThat writhe their way..
Everyday is Grey/Amphetamines

Everyday is Grey/Amphetamines

A Poem by Xanthous Crow


Swallow down the pillsI need them to be happyCompletely normal.
Sea to Sea

Sea to Sea

A Story by Xanthous Crow


I go out for walks by the local boardwalk every now and then. Nice view of the ocean and sky. Makes a man think.
Watchers

Watchers

A Story by Xanthous Crow


"I'm bored," he said. Betty scoffed. He was always bored and it took lengths to amuse him. It never lasted, either. She remained silent and brushed h..