Zarah : Writing

Same Old Story

Same Old Story

A Poem by Zarah


More of my old work from high school
The Beating of My Music

The Beating of My Music

A Poem by Zarah


More of my old work, using music to hide from reality
My Sock Drawer

My Sock Drawer

A Poem by Zarah


I do not remember what inspired this little rant of mine...
Externally Boring

Externally Boring

A Story by Zarah


First prompt of the semester. Of course he made it about the first day of classes.
What Did I Do?

What Did I Do?

A Story by Zarah


Another prompt. This one was to use the words mother, five dollars, resentment, sin, and food.
I Thought I Knew

I Thought I Knew

A Poem by Zarah


Old poem, gotta love teen angst.
Dancing Smoke

Dancing Smoke

A Poem by Zarah


Odd inspiration hit when staring at an incense burner...
Better As Blurs

Better As Blurs

A Poem by Zarah


An interesting bit on perception