Eloisa.

What do you do when you are at a crossroads without a map?

Chess.

Your every move changes the equation.

Stellar.

Because even the brightest of stars one day cross into oblivion.

Peur.

I tip toe around your soul. I wait for you to come out every night, but you never come until dawn, when I have faded away. My red eyes follow you- every shallow movement, every breath, every twitch. You sense me. You feel me. You pull your sheets around yourself. The night doesn't grow any...

The Chain.

About the frustrations lifestyles can bring about; In need of a change.