Paramagnus : Writing

After Hours

After Hours

A Story by Paramagnus


It is hardly surprising my mind is beyond any possible repose. A new swarm of blank affection teemed within, shutting the lids of my eyes only after t..
A Dialogue

A Dialogue

A Story by Paramagnus


Under the dark, navy sky descended droplets of rain, attenuating the habitual silence we slipped in. It was normal; speech was not ever the strong poi..
An Argument About Aesthetics

An Argument About Aesthetics

A Poem by Paramagnus


My first poem.