It's the rainy season, so it's not difficult to live right now... but as soon as the sun rises, everything feels heavy again." ​Welcome to a kingdom of gold, stone, and absolute beauty. From her high palace window, Princess Nur looks out at a world that seems like a fairytale. But paradise has a devastating secret: a fatal lack of water. ​While the brief rainy season brings a temporary sigh of relief, the scorching sunrise always returns, turning the lush green land into a heavy, suffocating prison of dust. The kingdom is beautiful, yes, but it is dying of thirst-and so is Nur's spirit. ​Trapped behind her royal curtains, Nur dreams of a freedom she has never known. But how can you escape a beautiful cage when survival itself is running out? ​In a world where every single drop is a luxury, Princess Nur must face the ultimate drawback of her perfect world. Can one princess find hope when the earth itself is drying up? ​A short, melancholy fairytale about survival, freedom, and a world without water.

At sixteen, she bought an old bed from her neighbor , thinking it was just another piece of furniture. She was wrong. Soon after the bed entered her home, strange things began to happen. Unexplained noises echoed through the night, shadows appeared where no one stood, and terrifying nightmares refused to let her sleep. Then her world shattered. After losing both of her parents, she finds herself completely alone. But grief is not the only thing haunting her. A ghost connected to the bed has chosen her for a far darker purpose. She is slowly turning into its blood puppet. With every passing day, the spirit's control over her grows stronger. Her thoughts are no longer entirely her own, and her body obeys commands she never gave. Trapped between reality and the supernatural, she must uncover the truth behind the cursed bed and the ghost that lurks within it. But the deeper she digs, the more horrifying the truth becomes. Can she break free before she loses herself completely? Or will she become nothing more than a puppet dancing on strings made of blood?

Poetry Palette" is a collection of emotions painted through words-where every poem carries a different shade of feeling. From love and heartbreak to strength and self-discovery, each piece reflects a unique story, a different mood, and a new perspective. Just like colors on a palette, these verses blend together to create a world where thoughts, dreams, and emotions come alive. This is not just poetry-it's a journey through everything the heart feels but words often leave unspoken. ✨

*I am Eliana.* ✨ A blind princess. My life shattered the day my marriage was announced. 💔 Nothing stayed the same. Now I wish I had stayed alone. 😔 Because I can't see the truth... and my blindness trapped me in a deadly love triangle. 👀⚔️ *Kael.* He's the one who won me. The one who swore the vows of marriage to me. Those same killer hands that have taken countless lives... Have now sworn an oath to protect me. 🖤⚔️ *Rowan.* He's the one who taught me how to truly live, freely. And I don't know how, but he made a small place for himself in my heart. 💜 Maybe because I had forgotten how to smile, after living alone for so long... and he taught me how to again. Maybe because... he used to be my eyes. Now the situation has become so twisted that everything is ruined because of me. Those two... they've become mortal enemies of each other, because of me. 😔⚔️ And I? I don't know how, but I've become a reward stuck between them. *Whoever wins... gets me.* 💔👑 Brotherhood turned to hatred. Loyalty turned to war. All because of me. 🥺💔 If I could see the truth, I would've stopped it. But I'm blind... and the truth is killing us all. 😭🙏