so many great minds malnourished by the sewage left over while rain attempts to wash it away.

imagine a world underwater

We started talking for the next 12 weeks, then one day during one of our normal conversations over the phone he asked me out. I was so astonished and surprised but said yes.

Our intelligence is only the limitedness of our own sacrificial space. Chance or choice are only fear. Emotions are what we do and how we do them. Everything inside the corpses are playthings.

It was like leaving some sort of formal dinner, with handshakes and hugs, and kind exchanges of smiles - although we were leaving a crack house.

the headache of mellowness drowning out the sound of others voices.

One wolf...One journey...One enemy..Join Roan on the Fantasy adventure of your life!

Time - why are some days shorter than others. Here's the answer.