Mystery Wanderer : Writing

Existence

Existence

A Poem by Mystery Wanderer


The feeling to exist is craved by others, not just myself. Why is it that only a particular amount of usfeel as if we don’t exist, that everywhe..
The Feeling

The Feeling

A Poem by Mystery Wanderer


I know the feeling, the feeling of losing everything you’ve ever known and having to restart.I know the feeling, the feeling of being lost and n..
The Unknown

The Unknown

A Poem by Mystery Wanderer


I’m sitting here, Staring. My eyes wander around the room in confusion, Why am I here? No one is giving me answers, No one is caring. ..
Driving

Driving

A Story by Mystery Wanderer


Because in the end, no one else matters but yourself. You are the one in the drivers seat controlling where you go.People will tell you how to dri..
Darkness

Darkness

A Story by Mystery Wanderer


As the sunsets over the horizon, the most mesmerizing entity comes alive. With such grace and beauty it floods the area with ease. When this entity ..

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