The Scarlet Tune: the undying venom
What passion hath to broth, her nature will forward sin. The mix of blood and water, so readily used in analogy, of what dirties and what...
Boredem
Yes, they were talking to me all right. Not that I could understand what they were saying. To me it was “scrunch, scrunch”. Yeah I’m...
Peter Pan is no longer
You. You were sleeping, hidden by the flowers. But I was the one who had found you. You stood out quite clearly. Others said you were the...
My Teenage
It's been a month since my teenage had ended. I am now 20 in Korean age. Although I sometimes argue that I am still 19 in American age,...
It was the Wind that did That
The trees were crying through the whole night yesterday. They were trying to gather all the winds with all might they could. Who knows?...
Painting on night sky
Sometimes, I imagine myself falling into a black hole; what will happen? When I realize that I am merely a speck of dust compared to the...
Life Philosophy
Suppose there’s this person who fulfills most properties of the world. Suppose that person tries to fulfill and be righteous to all the...
Gatsby's Great Love
Why the “Great” Gatsby? What’s so great about this fool who gave up his everything for a woman, who is herself wholly ungreat? After my...
The Iliad, or the Poem of Fate
There are times when we want to be free of responsibility and just blame everything on something else. And there are times when no one...
Hold My Hand
(So Hee is the ‘her’ in this writing, who doesn’t exists in the world anymore.) A warm spring breeze delivers greetings to the people...
