MasterChrissie : Writing

Love, itself; before it was gone

Love, itself; before it was gone

A Story by MasterChrissie


A piece from a novel draft I'm working on.
Zombie

Zombie

A Poem by MasterChrissie


My mind trying to beat me down. I try not to have any of it.
Wednesday's child

Wednesday's child

A Poem by MasterChrissie


Another oldish poem, again written roughly two and a half years ago.
Grief and I

Grief and I

A Poem by MasterChrissie


A poem I wrote roughly two and a half years ago, which I no longer identify with but still find pretty good, especially for me!