Barmecidal Glory: Only Words Will Endure
Dissolution
My dreams
go
up
in flames
of
barmecidal glory
as I
let your
life
be
swept away
by
the
waves
of
my
disease.
Shall
I
shed no
tears
over this
bitter-
sweet
goodbye
or still
lie
bound
to your
lucid
desire
as tides
roll
in?
9/16-17/02
Welcome to Barmecidal Glory. This site is based on the belief that years from now, when I'm gone, you may not remember me, but maybe you'll remember my words. This is a creative writing site. The first few pages are part of a short story collection and the others are more stories or poems.
Like other artists, it takes alot of time and effort to create my pieces, so please respect that and don't use my stuff withoput my permission. I do have some copyrights.
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