I’m okay

Was a bad the one who was not right? Were all our actions comparable, measurable, always similarly perceptible? Does it really matter that one killed another one because of the trauma one has experienced? Because of pain which murmured caused to a murderer? Everyone is a sinner. Everyone is a Read more…

The lake house 2

A narrow path led to a small, simple, wooden house. The house appeared to be well maintained but definitely neglected for a longer while. Leaves, twigs, and brunches lay down on a spacious patio. Windows were dirty, dead flies and wasps on the windowsills. A thin layer of dust covered Read more…

The lake house 1

“Love… they think it’s all about love” Maya’s thoughts were loud, louder than usual. She brought her thumbs up to the temples and massaged them firmly. The rest of the fingers rested on the forehead. The head felt like it was a stone pulled toward the ground by the strong Read more…

Starting over

So Mery went out for a date. The guy was… well, he appeared to be a nice person, but only the hell knows what wanders the earth. He could be a psycho too. Even worse! He could be an asshole. She was aware that her current sensitivity makes her too Read more…

The Fear

It was another Sunday evening somewhere in the world. Another day of my life. The life that I have started to value more from this day on. I didn’t really care what day was that. The days of the week weren’t that important as I don’t follow a weekly routine. Read more…