...The sun was dull that morning and the colors of the landscape were washed away by the restless wind and scattered shadows. He knew that the valley ..
...It was onthe streets of 96when we started to livethe usual days withan unusuallifeThe first fires wereheavy and coldbut as time had promisedall fad..
...One heartbroken into piecesfragments ofseven demons ofmy devilStill waters never caredthey only worry about ripples...disorder to createcontrolAnd ..
A tormenting sun burned above the vultures that circled above his thoughts anticipating his fall. His lips were chapped. Dried blood is the proof. Thi..
3 am... the clock had told her. The morning dew was still taking its shape and the dream was still fresh in her mind. It lingered like a kiss' after t..
...Some people live their liveswalking through dark alleysto save theirsanityfrom the threats ofwhat seems to bethe suspect of a usual doubtAvoiding t..
The neighborhood is pretty much the same at 7 am. Change never existed here anyway. Gossips are the morning coffee and no one reads the paper anymore...
If all else fail then perhaps it was never meant to be......Forgetting isnot easyNever was and never willLike walkingagainstthe fury of the windmade b..
She wore a dress that reminded him of the blank spaces in a midnight sky. Her hair flowed playfully with each gentle blow of the wind. Time stopped wh..
...We look up to the sky hopingthe heavens would hearour pleaNot to seek for somethingthat cannot be found butto have somethingthat would save usfrom ..