Gothic, fevered, and unflinching.
This reads like a candlelit confession written with bone and ink—decay made lyrical, excess turned intentional.
Dense, haunted, and unapologetically baroque in the best way.

Hauntingly penned, Adagio. Amazing write my friend. Appreciate you.

Damian

Great poem, dear Abbey! Oh yes, you are surely not the plain and calm surface of water. Your words pierce the apparent calm of the superficial. They are thought provoking, reveall the monsters of the deep and raise awareness!

Thank you, Damian.

Thank you, Elke.

“..
I think she wants some water..” “)

Perhaps, a Keebler

Powerfully penned, Adagio. Excellent storytelling my friend. Appreciate you.

Damian

Thank you, Damian.

When silence screams and the Soul presents itself naked – this is an authentic and honest ghost, one of the kind we only fear, when we are afraid to face our own reflection in the mirror. Brilliantly written, dear Abbey!

Thank you, Elke.