In a house on the ground hidden off the path: a painful little sound. She let out her soft and ...
I have nothing but characters, words and verbs, I have the ability to turn thorns into petals and a swindle ...
I love him He loves me not I cannot kid I really cannot How much it hurts to hear Something ...
From the start of time all is intertwine From a flower full of colour to it's petals brown and discoloured, ...
It started small-- A bud that I never imagined would blossom, Let alone flourish. It's a stubborn flower-- It grows ...
The darkness begins to fill. my minds begins to brake and i loose my will. decaying away nothing keeping me ...