Max Hernz : Writing

Pyromaniac

Pyromaniac

A Poem by Max Hernz


I can seehim in your eyes He dances in their depths, Yet you smirk an evil plan A secret very well kept, He’s not weak, he is strong Strong..
Broken

Broken

A Poem by Max Hernz


She ran out of the car and violently went inside. Knocking down everything that was in her way. I was trapped but what I spoke wasn’t a lie. ..
Vellum Headache

Vellum Headache

A Poem by Max Hernz


The sun comes up like it does every morning. The moon takes over at the end of the afternoon. If sleep fails to arrive then the days and night..
Moonlight Romance

Moonlight Romance

A Poem by Max Hernz


I had a query feeling about you. It was the way you looked into my cold eyes, perhaps. They filed each emotion and stored it away for further do. B..
The Toy Maker

The Toy Maker

A Story by Max Hernz


Maybe I'll extend this more than a short story?
The Cocaine Chronicles

The Cocaine Chronicles

A Book by Max Hernz


Ever made a deal with the White Devil?
One: The Emptyness

One: The Emptyness

A Chapter by Max Hernz


The Beginning
My Dark Places: The Entrance

My Dark Places: The Entrance

A Story by Max Hernz


shall we begin?
Sweet Little Revenge

Sweet Little Revenge

A Story by Max Hernz


This is a song I wrote with the help of a dear friend.
My Dark Places

My Dark Places

A Story by Max Hernz


step into my mind....