STORY 8 MY BROKEN HEART
MY BROKEN HEART NOT THE WAY I SUPPOSE TO FEEL.
MY BROKEN HEART...
Anyone out there find it common to come across people who complain about being poor? I wander what a...
What is this place?
It's a wildlife park Sparrowsong...
A wild park?
Wildlife...
She fashioned paints for her children from Eucalyptus leaves and rotten berries, not knowing that in time,...
“I never thought I’d have to kill a person before. The thought of it crawls my blood yet…I find myself...
According to creation all human beings, in one way or another, are linked . to each other - Gen 1:27....
Prom was nothing but a mistake. I knew I should not have went. I really thought I was in love with this guy...
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“Largos y blancos pasillos de angustia infranqueable, calma, sosiego y silencio disfrazando el...
"Long and white halls of anguish impassable, calm, serenity and silence disguising fear that...
there's cruelty in a beautiful day. something fleeting, something sinister, something that nags at your...
To tell of you about a period of time and a young man I am not today, nor condone the behavior his past,...
Once upon a time there was a beautiful, secret, magic garden.
And surrounded by fairy rings,...
We looked up in search of the Summit amongst the clouds. I confess, I took the elevator to the second floor...
He looks up from yesterday’s Evening Standard and gazes vacantly at the darkness in front of him. The...
A flock of people -clones of each other- move as one organism to the underground. No colours; No smiles;...
