Nocturnal Huntress : Writing

Sunset's Eve

Sunset\'s Eve

A Poem by Nocturnal Huntress


Tonight I stood before the mirror I saw not myself, but the vampire I'd created years ago. Talk only, philosophers, of the irony in that! Said ..
Battery on Hand

Battery on Hand

A Poem by Nocturnal Huntress


A spur-of-the-moment poem about what happened today.
How the Dream World Confused the Hell Out of a Metaphor-philiac Writer-Slash-Poet and His Glossary of Meaningless Words

How the Dream World Confused the Hell Out of a Met..

A Poem by Nocturnal Huntress


Reading through a poetry book one day, I decided to do one of those Complete Idiot's exercises.
Miniel's Note

Miniel\'s Note

A Poem by Nocturnal Huntress


Miniel is the angel of maidens whose hearts have been hardened. In this poem, a woman sends him a message.

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