The sound of crayon scraping the floor made young mother awake early in the morning and check the ruckus in living room.
There was once a story. It is about one insane King, wise but unstable Emperor and their shared love interest – Rose. King selfishly snitched
Young man stood watching changes outside window: skyscrapers, smog, people, cars, noises – forever running engine. His hair white, his eyes brown-green, figure slim built,
I opened my eyes. Legs taking step back – away from Niko. Unsure what to do. I was… Speechless.
Authors Note: Original work Rating – NC 21 / R – [Psychological gore] This is a work of fiction. Enjoy. His devotion to the surrounding
Room is filled with sounds of Radiohead music; it is playing silently on the background, as I stroll to the kitchen to make my morning