kastone : Writing

part II

part II

A Story by kastone


I sat there in a pool of ruby red blood staring solemnly at my scarred bloody hands.They trembled all so steadily as my body twitched to the rhythm ..
personality crisis

personality crisis

A Poem by kastone


Hot and coldlove and hatewhere do you lie?better yet where do you mostly liebecause more often than notyou are two people in oneand it is hard to deal..
Broken

Broken

A Story by kastone


story that meshed up together in the dead of the night
farewell silver cup

farewell silver cup

A Poem by kastone


Losing.....a feeling this seemingly immortal juggernaut isn't used to feelingToday however feels like i lost when in fact i didn't.....they did.All el..
fabrics of the heart

fabrics of the heart

A Poem by kastone


Again i am here at your beck and call,you lonely nightfree me from this oppressioni wait patiently wading off sleep,walking around,chatting upall to a..