Chaoscaine : Writing

Freedom is Death!

Freedom is Death!

A Poem by Chaoscaine


Freedom is death! Where we cling to no grudge, And cherish what is left, The memory with no smudge, The soul, unbound Freedom i..
Writing Movies

Writing Movies

A Poem by Chaoscaine


A sad truth.
My hands shake

My hands shake

A Poem by Chaoscaine


The disconnection people have with themselves.
Sightlessness

Sightlessness

A Poem by Chaoscaine


An acrostic poem adressing the metaphorical and physical traits of sightlessness.
To make a plot

To make a plot

A Poem by Chaoscaine


A written version of how various authors, like Shakespeare, built their art. Based loosely on English notes >.>
Rose petals

Rose petals

A Poem by Chaoscaine


Written with one in hand.
Robin's Rainbow

Robin's Rainbow

A Story by Chaoscaine


Creative Writing demanded a love story, and this is what I crafted.
Apple of my eye

Apple of my eye

A Story by Chaoscaine


Not meant to offend any religious, as it was written with only humor in mind.
Love

Love

A Poem by Chaoscaine


Short and sweet.