insomnia
There’s no hopefor my longing for oblivion.the night stagnatesin dark moans,and I can’t escapeto his endless lament Hours are centuriesof blind yearning.The stopped clocklaughs at my defeatand I relapse into
Strange Autumn
Strange autumn is a little poem inspired in the climatic change and how the nature and people is reacting to it . … Continue readingStrange Autumn
Today
If you could return to the past to relive a part of your life, either to experience the wonderful bits again, or to do something over, which part of your
Never
If you could read a book containing all that has happened and will ever happen in your life, would you? If you choose to read it, you must read it
Victorious Wheel
They had worked hard for centuries on the field, faithful to many peasants and lords. They had left their trace on the soil, marking thousands of paths over the wet
Too Big To Fail
Tell us about something you would attempt if you were guaranteed not to fail (and tell us why you haven’t tried it yet). I would write a book. In fact
Slow down
Fill in the blank: “Life is too short to _____.” Now, write a post telling us how you’ve come to that conclusion. Life is too short to live it too fast.
More smiles
Good news — another hour has just been added to every 24-hour day (don’t ask us how. We have powers). How do you use those extra sixty minutes? What would I
Life is too precious
You’ve been granted the power to predict the future! The catch — each time you use your power, it costs you one day (as in, you’ll live one day less). How