NikolasArn : Writing

And only that.

And only that.

A Poem by NikolasArn


n the darkest of nights in my chambers I sat. In my company, a dead man, and a hideous black rat, and only that.I poured two last cups of wine, one in..
The darkest cave

The darkest cave

A Poem by NikolasArn


Walk in silenceWalk in fearHis binding grip will holdHis devouring eyes won't disappear.Look away, close your eyesHold your tongue, he hears your crie..
The Forest

The Forest

A Poem by NikolasArn


One dark afternoon like a madman I ranThrough the forest where silence was keptNo words of hope were spoken, my will completly broken of fear and desp..