Letters… I write her letters, with the words I wished I’d say out loud, yet am unable to let it out.I write her of things

The den of fiction writer, poetry maker and magic enthusiast.
Letters… I write her letters, with the words I wished I’d say out loud, yet am unable to let it out.I write her of things
Bar was filled with people, music played like mad… I was absolutely into all the jazz and old rock’n’roll that was played on vinyl. Owner
There was an old film. Main heroine was absolutely flawless.She was the strength, the whim, the perfectly concealed sadness.I loved how she stood, how she
Just passing by the houses upon houses on the street that leads to another street, all to eventually reach the house.I’ve been slower than ever
I sadly looked at violin. That was a gift from uncle and I knew he was a virtuoso at some point in life, as he
Each day in school feels like endless circus. From teachers barking at unruly students, to the lesson screw-ups, to laughing jerks and more.Girl cliques and