The Tale of Georgi Borislav Okhrana and The Martenitsa

He was born for this kind of duty. Yes, Georgi Okhrana had travelled over 2,000 miles to protect the security of his masters quarters. Life for him was defending his surroundings from any incoming threats, and he did so with the kind of loyalty and determination that would make any parent proud. Important as it … Continue reading The Tale of Georgi Borislav Okhrana and The Martenitsa

The Story Behind The Name (In the form of a Poem)

There was a reason I called this blog Public Whispers, and will be the reason I name my collection, if I ever do one, that same name. This is it: '99, 4 Years old, a little boy With tight curls on his head Moved town. A boy taught to act in silence Or to act … Continue reading The Story Behind The Name (In the form of a Poem)