Urban

Stories, Poems, and Musings

Sometimes the people whom we've hardly known leave the strongest impressions in life.

He turned the music up louder, trying to drown out the painful sobs of his mother.

A short poetic story about a tired and sorrow-bound author grieving for his lost love, thinking he would never hear from her again. Until an unexpected thing happened one stark and dreary night.

Three costumed heroes who have no super powers will meet their biggest fan – an enthusiastic nine-year-old boy.

Sometimes the people whom we've hardly known leave the strongest impressions in life.

(Story #2 in the series) "For most of my existence I have lived as a warrior. Killing was my calling, and after all these millennia, I've become very efficient at it."

why am I still here?

An interesting day of HIgh School

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