The thing from the ocean rose and towered above. Its face was insanity. I backed away from the water, and he swallowed me down. I swam and swam; a wet..
One window to hang the hope.Two windows to taste the floor.Three windows to drag the dream.Four windows to lose your way.Five windows to stay afloat.S..
NostalgiaWhat you say is a world. My years, seen through the cloudy eyes of youth. Of large rooms, deep and dim - stained with windows. Of railways of..