Faust : Writing

Seven Cruel Hours Of Our Lives

Seven Cruel Hours Of Our Lives

A Poem by Faust


I know, before you even say anything, that most schools are in session for 8 hours. But then it wouldn't spell out SCHOOL. So I decided to take out an..
I will go on

I will go on

A Story by Faust


Don't stay in the past when there will always be a future
Signed, sealed, delivered.

Signed, sealed, delivered.

A Poem by Faust


A love story
The future children

The future children

A Story by Faust


The future is up to the children. It is their job to try and protect it from the hands of fate.
Autumn's Silence

Autumn's Silence

A Story by Faust


The lie that I believe

The lie that I believe

A Story by Faust


People lie to themselves all the time. I am no different
A new life has begun

A new life has begun

A Story by Faust


As you grow up, you change and see things for how they are.
Hous Fire

Hous Fire

A Poem by Faust


There is nothing more scary than struggling to breathe in a blinding cloud of smoke.