EvanesceOurRain

I wrap my hands and knuckles with white gauze then stand in the middle of the room. I take my stance andHIT.I see William's back full of ugly, red, swollen whip marks.HIT. I see Autumn's shivering and frightened body.HIT.I catch sight of the flecks of blood on Jamie's shirt.HIT. HIT. HIT.I remember William with blue eyes. HIT.I hear Autumn's laugh ringing throughout the halls.HIT.I remember seeing Emma sneaking peaks at Autumn and William then smiling.HIT. HIT. HIT."Goodbye they say." I grit out through clenched teeth. I stop hitting the punching bag and take a step back. With a loud scoff, I announce to no one- "This is just the damned beginning." HIT!…

EvanesceOurRain

Welcome to The Thinky Ink-Scribers Club a home to creative poets and short story writers. Let us unite our thoughts and innovative powers by writing about the same prompt every week! Here is a place a to have fun and gain inspiration by seeing how different people approach the same topic. Cover created by @SkiesAllGone Title credits go to my dear sister.…

EvanesceOurRain

I do believe in ghosts; the phantom of my being I happen to see them; a sickness conjuring the sullenest of colors Their faces are here; I forgot what yours looks like They spin and move, jerking about My attention is drawn; an inevitable turn of events My soul is captured; I don't own release I see every detail of the faces made of mist... Do you believe in ghosts? The memories left to rot? With their grey silhouettes and white shadows? With these words- with this timeline of events- I hope to put the lurking grey phantoms to rest.___With the time frame 2014-1016 finally out of reach, Timeline has come to an end.…

EvanesceOurRain

In the strict heart of the ancient empire of Rusvaria, in it's capital city is the beauty of the castle: Esdith. Built upon their memories and inhabited by immortal creatures that are as old as time . Twelve brothers, the Major Geminds are what keep the supernatural world in equilibrium and with Esdith is how they do it. But- -maybe balancing the whole world forces them to forget that they themselves need balance. That their loved ones need to be loved. That the blood they live to protect needs to be protected. That every brick that built Esdith carries a memory for them not to let them forget, but to protect them. A brother who abandoned the world to find greatness- -a servant who severed his soul in half in order to serve with love- -two boys who decide to be alone together- -a Lord and his mortal love- -and last of all but not least, a girl whose heart does not beat. Rather, it Ticks and Tocks, just like a clock. Esdith; The Castle of Memories is the first of the Esdith Trilogy. Cover created by @SkiesAllGone P.S This does not have any bxb in it.Please note that by 'slow updates' I mean really damn slow.…

EvanesceOurRain

It seems to me that we all have random things we wish to speak about. Whether it is how enticing the aroma of coffee in the morning is to what it means to trust. So here, I will be doing just that. If you too want someone to hear your opinions and thoughts without groaning in annoyance, this is the place for you! Every week I will be embarking on a new topic to discuss or well, rant about in a relatively civil way.…