Life is collectively referred to as a dark fantasy, although many of us attempt incorporating ideas in our head, searching for ways to escape reality. I for one believe anything that can befriend you, can kill.

Every creature has a dark side but mine doesn't have my best interests at heart, I mumble short prayers, locking all the doors and windows shut.

Every step I took upstairs, made the wooden stairs creek, I keep having this feeling am been followed but every time I look back, am left with goosebumps and my head increasing in size.

I swallowed an imaginary saliva down my throat and continue walking up slowly otherwise I will freak out and run upstairs, that will mess up my night.

If you know anything about darkness, you'll know it leaves no room for the weakest heart. This foreign presence happens whenever am home alone, I made a research on the life beyond and discovered that the level of one's fear determines how far we're willing to let the darkness in.

I gently crawl under the duvet and sleep on my right side facing the door, my heartbeat was accelerating, you could hear every beat of it. 2,3,4 minutes later, the gruesome feeling was gone and I accidentally took a nap that lasted for two minutes until my ears picked a creaking footstep 👣 approaching in the direction of my room, dragging a metal object on the wall,  I froze on the bed.

I searched for my phone under the duvet and my eyes found it far on the table which was close to the door, this wasn't a normal circumstance so,  my mind is blank.

"Do you wanna play", the voice said, sounding distant but very  near. That was when I remembered all the short phrases used in horror movies, I stupidly find myself screaming them one by one.

Is anyone out there?

"Who the hell are you?"

Show yourself coward.

"What do you want from me?"

The noise died down and just when I thought it's over, the door to my room was kicked open with full force.

This is my letter I wrote to the Canadian government asking them to increase their funding to Gavi, the global organization that gives free childhood vaccines to poor children so that they can be protected from deadly diseases. They do not have nearly enough funding.

I know what you all might be thinking..."What makes this guy think he's qualified to give out advice. He's not that great and even mentions that he's not amazing"...and while I still hold that belief, I want to share some things that have helped me as a writer just to push back and keep going. I also don't like giving advice which is why I put the word in quotation marks since I couldn't think of a better word for it.

Don't take what I say to be law and set in stone, and much of this will be highly opinionated and from my own perspective. Hopefully this is of some use to someone.

Have a day

In a world on the brink of losing its magical essence, Elowen Nightshade, an Elf of unparalleled courage, rises to the challenge. With the fate of magic hanging in the balance, she assembles a diverse band of six companions, each possessing unique skills and backgrounds. Together, they embark on a perilous journey to save magic from fading into oblivion.

However, their quest is not without opposition. The council of elves, the Elventy, blinded by tradition and fear, vehemently opposes Elowen's mission. Undeterred by their disapproval, Elowen and her companions brave treacherous landscapes, face formidable adversaries, and navigate intricate political intrigues. As the stakes grow higher and the challenges more daunting, Elowen must summon all her strength and courage to lead her band of unlikely heroes to victory and restore magic to its rightful place in the world

Here is my letter to my depression in the form of poetry/lyrics

Dear Depression, ....

Random rants and updates.

- Updates whenever.

Hey! Welcome!

I'm going to write about events in my life HERE. Ranging from significant life transitions to casual interactions with friends, family, and or strangers. I'll visit here to vent or simply to write and express myself.

Enjoy as I spill the tea on my life.

Hiya! Welcome to a blog where I share small things that I've picked up on this site that could help you get started or just learn some random things!

I need y'all's help cos I'm new here.

Silent Night follows a German and a British soldier as they experience the Christmas Truce of 1914 on the Western Front

Even if I told you it didn’t happen

You’ll know when the mountains falls itself

The sightedness became Gray color bit by bit

Soon evening becomes the monster

Of our own head

Turn it ourselves to the empty box

Pockets of our jeans will carry out the deep pockets

To carry on the Penny rockets to the moon

Deposit the money in your grave-like spaces in the moon

If you see the rabbit hop onto the palm of yours

You are lucky, it means you also will get a chance to hop onto the rockets

To go to the success

What do you mean by success

I don’t know

I guess everybody just calls it by what they want to hear

Ain’t it right? Buddy

Because we do the same

I hope you will get a chance to change

By any chance and by any charge necessary

You will become the wrong out of correct

I hope I will get a sight to see it

One day

We all gonna tell you to the everybody

Yes, we are, Yes We are

Got changed, are we gonna win?

What do you expect after you win?

That’s the other question we waited expecting

Questions after questions

Become rich after wanting to be super-rich

Is our greediness ever gonna stop?

You tell me

Lately, I don’t know where I’m going

Don’t know what to plan for

Do we have to continue like this for a certain period of time?

Really?

I mean really do we gotta do that?

Why?

What is the reason anyway?

We got plenty of options here

Let’s put cards on the table

To see what we got

The road to nowhere

Damn

I knew it from the beginning

What a chance we had missed

Did you realize it?

What just happened here?

Nothing at all

Just keep grinding