She connected the dots. Finally, at long last, her wistful dream is not impossible anymore. Oh, she can’t wait any longer. No more. Her fantasies will hunt her mind and not be true anymore. ever since she is separated from them.ever since she was left in the dark for, oh, so very long. She packed up her things, taking the road each step, getting closer to her dreams from loud torture screams to ...
Stay heavy my diamond.
Seek the ways you shine.
Head where you once ,a little coal.
Hear the echoes it told.
Stop the spikes that grow.
Hold on ,to your soul.
You will realise in the end.
The story that’s once yours.
Will you try one day to see?.
The paths that waves through the sea.
Shining through.
Reflecting you.
To see the diamond you can be.
After all ,every diamond starts as a little coal.
...
Groups of journalists and reporters surrounded him at every corner, asking the usual intrusive questions. How do you feel? Schtick—just like the nosy people they are—accompanied by the cheers of happy people in the background, calling him a “hero.”
Of course, they would. After all, the serial killer who had brought terror and fear to the area was finally dead, killed by him. No more sleepless, pa...
A wide, open light surrounding me,
A beam you might call a trail,
A flicker of familiarity crawling behind,
What seems to be the darkness on this contrasting road of will.
Where it goes, it will always belong,
For all it can be and all it can do is fulfill,
A place where it has always been, a shadow,
A form in this reflecting glow,
A formless silhouette to others,
Strolling alongside on this trail...
