Stephen : Writing

Before the death : Voices

Before the death : Voices

A Poem by Stephen


He looked to the earth, heard the voices and died.
Shadowish appearance

Shadowish appearance

A Poem by Stephen


It's a IVth preview of my story-write. It's still in a suspense.
Red-blooded : Broken neck

Red-blooded : Broken neck

A Poem by Stephen


The IIId preview of my story-write into a poetic version.
World of thorns

World of thorns

A Poem by Stephen


This's a part of a story and a IInd preview of it. The first preview of a story am working on 's "New--Home"
No matter why

No matter why

A Story by Stephen


You've got nothing except your soul. You came alone, you'd go alone, then why a molten rage for having what you never brought? In the world, i've met ..
New-Home

New-Home

A Poem by Stephen


It was a night when the people left him aloneInto a darken jungleHe cried, whipped and screamed out loudNobody heard him, he shoutHe looked to the sky..
Blind on you

Blind on you

A Poem by Stephen


I don't see you where you areDon't even hear you where you areMy words distractions making me feel numbI'm blinding on you, No matter how far you areW..
You Be My Hut

You Be My Hut

A Poem by Stephen


Treasure The Love

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