The Poet of Black Wings : Writing

Arcadia

Arcadia

A Story by The Poet of Black Wings


The Division: one day a discovery was made by the Collage of Rou, one of the highest honored organizations in Arcadia at the time. this discovery wa..
Lonely People

Lonely People

A Story by The Poet of Black Wings


We’re all lonely people, here in Devia city.No one quite knows where this place came from or even why it was, like us, all alone with no one wit..
Blue Bloods

Blue Bloods

A Story by The Poet of Black Wings


The year, is 2731... And earth has just recovered from the apocalypse. over 730 years ago, a war began. no one quiet remember..
perfect

perfect

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings


Amidst the love licked ashes falling all around the flaws of human ken, I saw a perfection.The sort of perfection that denied any such definition.She ..
Machines and A.I., a compatible part of life.

Machines and A.I., a compatible part of life.

A Story by The Poet of Black Wings


Can a machine truly be alive? Can a computer break beyond the veil that separates it from mankind and becom..
Macs VS P.C. A comparative analysis.

Macs VS P.C. A comparative analysis.

A Story by The Poet of Black Wings


Macs and P.C.s, two popular computing platforms with similar qualities and functions. Owners of both..
How Too: Raman Noodles

How Too: Raman Noodles

A Story by The Poet of Black Wings


Are you a hungry teen? A starving but poor college student? Or perhaps just a lazy adult? If you answered yes to any of those, then do I h..
It's just us

It's just us

A Story by The Poet of Black Wings


Johnnie had just sat down on the old, ragged couch she kept in the middle of her apartment. Her One room apart..
Johnnie

Johnnie

A Story by The Poet of Black Wings


Age: SeventeenGender: FemaleSexuality: Gay Personality: Johnnie is the sort of girl that you'd probably call a “punk” or as she says, ..
My Invisible Friend.

My Invisible Friend.

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings


I have a best friend.You can't see her.Nor hear her.You can't catch her scent,Niether feel her.She doesn't exist, you say?Normally i'd agree,But I kno..