YonathanJ

Joined February 2021

69 stories

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I've been an avid reader for as long as I can remember, and a writer for many many years by now. The act of writing gives meaning to my life, creation as solace. I hope you enjoy my writings.

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Moai
One Thousand sunrises Gazing eastward, deep blue sea The island Folks laugh
By YonathanJ3 years ago in Poets
I Dreamt
I dreamt of an empty beach Of sitting on the sand, where the sunlight barely reach With you next to me, well, all around me
By YonathanJ3 years ago in Poets
Wine-Dark Sea
Soft promises, an ethereal fog clouding the mind. A sort of acceptance of the absurd; I'll just do whatever I want. One's inner desires, wishes, laid bare. My own witness-
By YonathanJ3 years ago in Poets
Unfathomable Family
Sitting at a cold brown dining table Outside the laughter and ideas, as far as a fever dream, lost in unwanted discussion
By YonathanJ4 years ago in Poets
The Waves... Took Her
We had a disagreement, you see Yes, just like usual. She would push me away and wish to be left alone, if only for an instant,
By YonathanJ4 years ago in Fiction
His Gospel
There weren't always dragons in the Valley. It's true, I was there. Auen remembered these words, as he walked down the rocky steps, leading to what he supposed was a tomb. These were the first words HighLord told him, once he volunteered, leaving his family behind. For years now he had been learning from him, sharing his secrets on the true origins of the dragons, on the two moons and on wishes.
By YonathanJ4 years ago in Fiction
Seraphim
On the doorstep of my eyes, a discreet angel Her light, dimmer than a lone star Is it that time again? Ô Seraphim have mercy
By YonathanJ4 years ago in Poets
At Peace Among My Demons
Dressed in crimson red, from head to toe, the Minister of Fear had a shoking realisation : not only were the demons going about this realm were now aware of him, they were flocking around him, stealing curious looks at his peculiar appearance.
By YonathanJ4 years ago in Fiction
The Daydreamer's Madness
There she was, again. For years I've seen her sitting on that bench, as I make my way to work, crossing this park. It's funny, we've never actually greeted each others, let alone speak, but I have this feeling that we both notice each others.
By YonathanJ4 years ago in Fiction

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Moai

I Dreamt

Wine-Dark Sea

Unfathomable Family

The Waves... Took Her

His Gospel

Seraphim

At Peace Among My Demons

The Daydreamer's Madness

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