Preaching an illusion

A collection of 2 am thoughts, not expressed in the most beautiful way, but rather, extra dry.


A common play

Of a thousand, diverse characters

Growing up

Much brighter, that’s how things seemed back in the good old days. Our dreams resembled an endless river, and when it came to our hopes and expectations; they were so high that it seemed as if one day they would reach the pale blue skies. They tried to shut the window that would lead to... Continue Reading →

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