
Adebayo Adijat
A writer, Lover of Dark Fantasy, A Quiet Listener.
Member Since: 4 months ago


The Island
Dear Readers, The moon is soft tonight, and I hope my story finds you well. Grab a coffee! Once, there lived a captain who had conquered many seas. He could whistle to the waves, and they would heed him, their roars muffled in response. Fierce like Barbossa from "Pirates of the Caribbean," and clever like Jack, he was a pirate who never strayed from the sea. One day, he declared, "I've lived all my voyages, but one last adventure, one final quest." In his hand lay a very old map, so ancient ...


TAMED
I was furious as the glass shattered in my hands, flinging it against the wall, as I enjoyed it bits flee everywhere. Madness coursed through my veins. “How dare she leave?” I seethed, crumbling the note that spelled her betrayal. A bitter laugh escaped me, no one ever leaves, not her. My knuckles turned white as crimson blood trickled down, a primal urge to hunt her down igniting within me. I swiped at the glasses of champagne, sending them tumbling to the floor, their liquid exploding in a...


My Final Goodbye
My lips were plump, smeared with a crimson gloss so bold it could easily disguise me as a vampire lurking on a moonlit street, if only myths weren’t mere tales meant to send children to bed. My eyelids shimmered in the dying light, imbuing my face with a dangerous glamor. The gown a luminous white adorned with tiny, glistening pearls made me feel ethereal. But as I stared into the opaque glass, an unfamiliar face gazed back at me, perfect lips framing deep ocean eyes, a smirk appearing as my ...


My Escape to Nowhere
It was one of those sultry November evening, where the air feels heavy, almost suffocating, a reminder of how racing through life has left me breathless. I seek escape from the banality of existence that’s why I found myself racing many miles far from home, from all I know, the little world I have salvage through the years. This new air seem thick and strange, indifferent to my intrusion, like it knew the burden I carry. I hoof my breath, as mountains lined on like dominoes, confused to...



























