Ran : Writing

Broken Compass

Broken Compass

A Poem by Ran


Moral is like a compass. It always points north. No matter from where you are. It depends on the person holding it to determine the road there is wort..
The Train

The Train

A Story by Ran


Waiting is painful but sometimes, in the excruciating pain, you find pleasure
You and Me II

You and Me II

A Poem by Ran


The other half
You and Me I

You and Me I

A Poem by Ran


The flames that eat one another
Blind

Blind

A Poem by Ran


For what reason do I need vision when I was born without it?
The End

The End

A Poem by Ran


The End
White Flowers

White Flowers

A Book by Ran


Honesty is a secret we share
Apple

Apple

A Chapter by Ran


" Because your love is nothing but a black secret, falling from a tree ripened in your hands... 'Is it alright if you taste the apple tha..
Apple II

Apple II

A Chapter by Ran


Honesty is a secret we share "...because love is many things but kind...it constantly takes...never truly giving..."

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