She had walked through the mountains in search of the great celestial tower. She had seen monsters never seen before, she had felt winds stronger than ever, and she had heard noises as beautiful as frightening.

As soon as she saw the red leafed trees, she knew she was close.

She walks on the path, passing by beautiful trees, and, as soon as she reached the elder tree, she saw this beautiful view...

Life makes sense but doesn’t at the same time. Am i doing something wrong, or is it the way I was meant to do it? Maybe living, is an action in itself. After all, living takes up a lot of energy. But maybe living is the absence of an actions. Maybe it’s something we endure and that we’re forced to experience.

Death could mean the liberation of this torment that is living. Maybe it’s not the end, ...

In the small town Luke always lived in, everyone knew everyone. It was charming, and full of joy and festivity. One day, something changed. For the better or for worst. A new habitant arrived. A handsome boy named Tom. Tom came from the city, filled with noise, and where everything felt impersonal and personal at the same time. He felt lost, and didn’t know where to look. The locals, on the contra...

“But… baby. We can’t just leave like that.” He said, his voice shaking.

Her eyes looked at him, pleading. She took his hands in hers. An expression of fear and astonishment plastered his face. How could she have killed someone? Why wasn’t she she answering his question?

His hands were shaking as he yanked them away from her grip.

“No! We can’t! What did you do?!” He yelled, terrified.

“It was sel...

Great green grass of the plane,

How mighty the trees of your color,

Dripping from their leaves, the rain.

How the droplets fall like not other,

On the pavement on which I walk.

No existing sight is better or greater.

Oh! How I admire the shine of the rock,

And how the water brings out its shade.

It’s everything else they mock....

Times of truth are near

The subject is to be discussed

Even if it may bring fear

I have, and I will say the truth

Hide the lies

So freedom can rise

Hurt may they be

When they learn about me

But I’ll say it

Say it to be free...

The crowd was loud behind the curtain. I was waiting for my name to be called. Today, I was running for president. Can you believe it? President. Me. I certainly can’t believe it. I never thought I would find myself here.

I hear my name being called, and my hands start shaking. Suddenly, my entire mind goes blank and I can’t remember a single thing from the speech I had written. Oh no! What was I ...

A touch

A feeling

A sensation

No one could be seeing

It lasts forever

A moment so magical

Anything other

Seemed minimal

It makes me swoon

So much love and affection

And all that through a kiss

Put in motion...

I had waited, and waited, and waited… but the damn choo choo wasn’t coming. Yes, the choo choo. That’s what I call the white and red thingy that move on metal rails. Apparently it helps people to travel. I wait 5 more minutes, but it’s still not here.

I finally get up to find a horse that could maybe help me cross the land. I walk out of the small building and I see a long line of small boxes on ...

I was holding my memory shop, as usual, and I was going through inventory. This shop had been going through a rough patch. People don’t have the money to buy memories anymore.

“Wait…” I whisper to myself as I notice something strange.

A memory had disappeared, and it hadn’t been written in the books. Someone had stole a memory. My memory. But I couldn’t remember which one it was. Of course I did...