PoeTheWriter ~Everything is fine.... right...?~

“If I act fine, I usually am not.

If I act mad, I am sad.

If I act sad, I'm annoyed.

If I act happy, something is severely wrong.

If I wear short-sleeves, I'm thinking about it.

If I wear longsleeves I'm hiding it.

Masks are wonderful things to help us hide from reality.

My favorite is the mask of calm, and the mask of being unbothered.

Nobody can see past those on a screen, nor in real life.”
― Poe Nakahara

“I started writing not because of inspiration, but to build back up the fantasies once held in high places before adults tore them down.”
― Poe Nakahara

“Don't worry, he won't hurt you," the shopkeeper insisted, smiling at the little girl, "His name.. is Alexaries, but you can call him Alex."
The little girl stared at the tall figure, all she could see.. was his glowing eyes. This.. Alex.. was not human, and was not kind.
"No..." she whispered, "he's..."
She never got to finish her sentence, the figure was gone, and the shopkeeper was dead.”
― Poe Nakahara (PoeTheWriter)

“Perhaps…” Poe said, removing his gloves and brushing the dust off a windowsill… the wood started to rot beneath his touch. “After all.. a decedent of Hades… let alone one who can… find a zest for life… is a rare find indeed..” -- Excerpt from "Children of Death”
― Poe Nakahara (PoeTheWriter)