Tales From Within

Stories and Poetry from my mind.

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Alive

Genre: Poetry

Hello and welcome to my page for my brand PolymathArrayCreations. I personally go by PolymathZ90 (Feel free to call me Z90 for short) and will be sharing different content I create. The content will be writing, 3D models, graphic designs, games and videos created by me. I will make certain things from each of those categories available for purchase too. I can also be found on Instagram as polymatharraycreations. I hope you all enjoy the content that I'll be sharing.

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I shut my eyes and lean forward. To let gravity take a hold. I feel my feet on the edge. In this moment so daring and bold. As the wind rushes past me. I feel it on my skin. There's nothing to hold me back now. I think before I begin. I fall into the atmosphere. Without a care in my mind. Finally I am free at last. For I can truly unwind. Here I feel everything,and nothing at all. I feel my heart pounding. As I rapidly fall. I feel so alive. Falling faster and faster. I live for the thrill. The potential disaster. With each new jump. I feel more alive. The thrill of danger. Yet I'm glad I survive.

Poet: PolymathZ90. © 12/07/2024

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Cut To The Chase

Story Genre: Mystery

⚠️Caution: fictional death⚠️

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Cut to The Chase

It was a cold autumn night and the streets were dimly lit.Detective Casey Peterson, had justlocked up his office for the night.He felt relieved but was nearly drainedof all his energy.His back ached and his latest case, had given him a migraine.All he could think about was his warm bed,that awaited him back at his apartment. He pressed the bridge of his nose,with an exasperated sigh then turned away.Willing his heavy body to move, he began his longand exhausting trudge home.The wind was cold and bitter like his ex wife,but he was determined to bear it.With each step he drew closer to his destinationand nothing was going to stop himor so he thought.Suddenly Casey heard a blood curdling screamthat caused him to freeze in his tracks.It was definitely a woman's screamand it soundeda block away from him.Without concern for danger.He instantly rushed toward where,the scream had come from.After running for a while, he made a quick turn. He discovered a womanlying in the middle of the street.Her body lay completely motionless,with a large stab wound in her chest.Her face was painted with splattered bloodand a look of terror.She had tragically diedwith her eyes open.It appeared as if,she had been frozen in time. Detective Casey knew without a doubt,she was deceased.He sighed and turned his face away,then scanned his surroundings for clues.It was dark andthe only people he saw were residents.People who came outside,curious to see what had happened.He gently shut her eyes with a silent promise of justice so she could find peace.Not wanting anyone to see the terrible scene, he removed his overcoat and covered the unknown woman. It was the least that he could do for her, besides solving her murder. He was swamped with cases but he felt obligated to make sure this woman's killer was brought to justice. He stood determined to get started, while the trail was still warm. Surely someone had heard or seen something. Right now anything would give him somewhere to start. Anything that gave him a lead was valuable. He removed his cell phone from his pants pocket. With a press of a button his phone dialed the police department. He needed to get the scene taken care of, as soon as possible. (To be continued...but only if there are people who are interested)

PolymathZ90 © 10/25/2024

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River

Genre: Poetry

Hello and welcome to my page for my brand PolymathArrayCreations. I personally go by PolymathZ90 (Feel free to call me Z90 for short) and will be sharing different content I create. The content will be writing, 3D models, graphic designs, games and videos created by me. I will make certain things from each of those categories available for purchase too. I can also be found on Instagram as polymatharraycreations. I hope you all enjoy the content that I'll be sharing.

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It is such a powerful river. With water so cold that I shiver. I am helpless and at its mercy. For I have fallen in, you see. What occurred, I can't remember. Chilling me to the core, as though December. I feel its water rushing by. The cliffs above me, are so high. The current carries me, like a leaf. I'm pushed along, in disbelief. I gasp for air, but shall I drown? I fight the rapids, yet they pull me down. I desperately search, with no hope in sight. I start to weaken, as I am losing my might. I close my eyes, as I go under. How did this happen, I really do wonder. I open my eyes, without a river around. For I am in bed, safe and sound.

Poet: PolymathZ90 © 06/13/2023