Come with me to the old country and together we will find the lives we've forgotten. You can live them twice by paying the unkown price, each one, nev..
I prefer the shadows these days. Brightness and "clarity" only blinds the flickle.This darkness becomes me. For I know what it feels like to be fire, ..
Without Night, Day had been humid and hellishly hot.Everyone loudly saluted what was to be the
rising moon now absent from the sky.The Night sky usua..