Émanation

Petit Ruisseau veut se faire un chemin

حنين

Metamorphosis

Hear ye, hear ye!
Here the blue words start to glide
The purest product to tarnish your mind
In my domain, by my rules you abide.

Whether you despise gore,
I forewarn you, therefore..
leave and close the door.

Rain

Your fears feast on your brethren's cries

Ordeals are storming, seek The Haven.

Aphorismes sur la lecture et cie

Cette note est une collection d'expressions laconiques traitant de la lecture, de la compréhension, de la pensée et de l'imagination.

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ليلى والذئب

الربيع!
زمن الياسمين والوسطيّة والإعتدال..
زمن الحمام الزاجل والفيرومونات والمساواة..

Asphyxia

Your eyes met the world's

Paranoia

Think then conclude and act accordingly.

Darkness starts to crawl on the town like a nightmare. Outside, wind is howling like a tortured soul insanely pushing back and fourth every single window in the building. It feels like the very building is shaking out of fright. Tonight, cute is not on the menu, and it seems like this is going to be a long night..

Frost

Give me your hand

This endless garden is ours

Shall we run together

Until we lose our breath

Don't let my hand slip