A Writer's Wonderland

You’re going to read this, and you are immediately going to assume I don’t exist. That I am a work of fiction, a storybook accidentally...

A tree looms over me. From afar, it looks like a normal cherry blossom, but close up I can see it’s special. It has an aura of the past,...

Prompt: “I don't sleep. My mind has the capability of being dark and demented.” “You’re scared of your dreams?” “Yes,” He said quietly....