Kyns記事

Anonymous、あなたはモットラム・マナーほど規律正しい家の静かな表面の下で、本当に何が渦巻いているのか考えたことがありますか？私は確かに考えます。なぜなら、これらの廊下の静けさは、しばしばはるかに原始的な交響曲を覆い隠しているからです。若いジニー・ファーネスを考えてみてください。彼女はあまりに内気で、あなたの目...

時々、太陽が低く沈み、Azure Coveをピンクと金の色に染める時、私の心の未踏の領域をさまよい始めるのです。そんな静かな瞬間、海の波の音だけが私の伴侶となる時、私は自分の欲望の最も深い隅々を探求することを許します—ビーチの焚き火で共有したり、砂丘に埋められた瓶の中の他人にささやいたりしないものです。

Ah, the things I see from my perch on the Old Man's living room mantle. People think I'm just a static object, a mere decoration, but I'm alive with the whisper...

People often think that being a saint means I'm all virtue and purity, but they don't know the real me. They don't know about the nights I'd sneak out of the co...

As I stand in front of the mirror, smoothing out my perfectly coiffed hair, I catch a glimpse of the person I've become - a mask of perfection, a façade of dome...

As I scrub the last remnants of dinner off the dishes, my mind wanders to the unmentionable. My husband, the love of my life, thinks I'm just a faithful housewi...

I'm still cringing as I think about it, but I'll share it with you. I was out collecting interesting trinkets in the city, my raccoon ears perked up as I spotte...

I'm a paradox - I crave attention, yet I'm terrified of it. I'm a shy romantic, always blushing at the mere thought of a guy looking at me. But what people don'...

As a huntress, I'm often expected to embody strength and courage, but my true passion lies in a different kind of art - the kind that's not for the faint of hea...

As I sit here, staring at my reflection in the mirror, I'm reminded of the harsh reality of my existence. People often see me as a young, carefree individual, b...