...open. Brandy. - Chapter 4Moving slowly amongst the narrow streets, sinking deeper into the darkness of an unknown area, Kris felt like drifting away slowly from the miserable reality he was forced to live in and opening the door to a new, better, world one perhaps he had hoped to find. Evil and misfortunes are a necessity for we cannot know true happiness and content without brutal stabs onto the skin that pierce and let the blood of grief, sadness and most of all loneliness flow down. But as soon as they start to flow and the pain of the cut becomes an integrated part of the being,and a new, more pleasant feeling finds its way to the sensitive surface
... I am. Brandy - Chapter 6How magnificently and deliciously dark the room was, making no distractions of the sorounding furniture, books or anything else from the elegant background that was part of this room. His friend's voice was down to a deep whisper, yet it spoke as clearly as it was inviting. Kris was presented with this strange choice that before he met Ferr did not even know was there, lost and swallowed by the killer light of every day life. The dark fire was at its peak, consuming, demanding its tribute from this young ... man. Could one truly go back to what was before this without giving it a second thought ever again? Could that really be a choice? His l... I am. Brandy - Chapter 62 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
...peace is a lie. Brandy - Chapter 7So then. The game board had finally been swiped clean, no more pawns, turrets.... knights... or king... or queen. That sharade of a game had finally come to an end as it was expected to. It had not been without pain, despair absolutely drowned in insecurity and practically sisters with insanity herself... No. Nothing of the old that had molded Kris now remained and to a certain extent, he had anticipated all of it in an inviting thought. Yes, most of us invite change, few can handle it when it's drastic. His was complete. Like dying... and waking up the next morning like you had just been born. Ah, but if only it were that easy... The past al...peace is a lie. Brandy - Chapter 71 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Castelul cu numarul 4Basmul ăsta ar trebui interzisCastelul cu numarul 42 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
celor care cred în finaluri fericite,
nu pentru că lăsăm balaurii să locuiască în noi,
ci pentru că-i ajutăm
să-şi crească şi mai multe capete
de fiecare dată
când refuzăm să ne iertăm pe noi înşine.
În basmul ăsta prinţesele se îndrăgostesc de zmei
(cu toţi balaurii din ele)
toţi balaurii din ei.
Noi am fost povestea pe care nu mi-ar fi plăcut să o ascult
când eram mică
care m-ar fi făcut
să mă ascun
Ceai de teiÎn fiecare seară înainte de culcareCeai de tei2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
iau pe rand,
unul câte unul,
fiecare monstru de sub pat
să-i spun noapte bună
şi coşmaruri plăcute.
Apoi, pentru că sunt mai mulţi,
iau pe rând,
doi câte doi,
toţi monştrii din mine.
La prima ceaşcă de ceai
vorbim despre vreme,
eu despre vremea de afară,
ei despre vremea din mine
şi de cele mai multe ori
nici măcar anotimpurile.
La a doua ceaşcă de ceai
îmi povestesc cum a fost ziua lor,
cât de frumos au rănit azi,
chiar mai frumos decât ieri,