the Search for an Undivided Life

If I could turn back time only once, i wouldn't have went back to any other moment but that one, when i thought it wouldn't matter i...

the way in which i have been designed to grow is layer by layer solidifying, before the next layer is added, expanding like trees, growi...

its surreal, how at times it feels like you don't really exist. you remember shadows of the past, what must have been reality at that t...

The moment they came and put their hands all over it, filled up all the space with the things they had bought to equip it, it no longer felt...

sneakily The cold tight grasp of loneliness creeps so deep inside that it goes beyond the reach of friends, beyond the reach of talk, or ...

And then at 10.40 in the morning, when all the drinks were drunk and all the pills were spun, i found myself plotting my own death. What a...

Like the back of her own hand, they say But in passing she caught glance of a back of a hand she did not know with unknown lines and cont...