If the dawn light is my absence, bury my vessel where it fell, and bury it well. No tear, no fear. What you fought are worthier. I am once your protector, Worshipping the ghosts, Today, you're my warrior, And I am the ghost. -Gabriel, Book of Thoughts

Oh dear angel, how soft your touch to my soul, fueling this empty vessel, steering me towards heaven. But you died halfway there. Now it's just me, a wandering soul. Adrift in this dream -Nameless, The Book of Thoughts

Never a second passed unnoticed, Never a minute went by wasted, Never an hour gone with nothing, Never a day passed without a blessing, Never a month flown without something, Never a year passed by without learning that Never a human born without a promising path to carve their future to hearts content. Move forward … Continue reading Chapter 6 : Conviction

This soul Has taken more than it could Has bleed more than it should Has given more than it would Likely to give. This vessel Has seen more than it should Has kept more than it could Has saved more than it would Likely to hold. This mind Has thought more than it should Has … Continue reading Chapter 5 : Limbo