Nabothi Hanotohi : Writing

Trooper Product

Trooper Product

A Poem by Nabothi Hanotohi


This is the story of some simple soldiers in a battalion far away. Their mission has so far been labeled as 'classified' and is only talked abou..
How Mistresses Become

How Mistresses Become

A Poem by Nabothi Hanotohi


I'm the worst stalker in the world. Let's get that out of the way first there's no need to hide that precious, little secret. You know I stalk y..
Most Definitely Missionary

Most Definitely Missionary

A Poem by Nabothi Hanotohi


Come close my love I'm all made up to look my best my arms await you, so let's give that head a little rest. Against my bosom, you're snuggled ..
Going Down Corruption Avenue

Going Down Corruption Avenue

A Poem by Nabothi Hanotohi


We are everywhere with angry faces looking down upon all of you, the masses. With a faked smile we can make you hurry without you knowing i..
I Call Her Bubbles

I Call Her Bubbles

A Poem by Nabothi Hanotohi


I hope this doesn't infringe on any copyrights/trademarks. Not my intention anyway.
King

King

A Poem by Nabothi Hanotohi


He has no name. I start the story like that. A nameless figure roaming the streets and you have not seen him. Because no one ever does. No..
Infliction

Infliction

A Poem by Nabothi Hanotohi


You always wear your evening gown. It's black, to make you look even skinnier. In silent perfection you make your way across every surface,..