"Always use the proper name for things. Fear of a name increases fear of the thing itself"Ask me anything
I had a dream last night, the stars were moving desperately out of my view as i stood there waiting, not sure for what. You were there too, Esmeralda. For some reason all the chaos in the sky left us with a notion of peace and understanding, as if we knew what the world around us had to present. I felt happy. i raced around the earth, I was one of the few chosen. Before I left, I saw you with another but it was okay because you looked at me, reminding me with plain sight what I meant to you, and that eternal second reminded me of the changes in my heart. Then you came to me, smiled and the rest was a dream.
reality struck down like lightening. I see, i’m not the only one fighting. Things that were once thought become real as the strike of the clock comes nearer and nearer. Leaving a place can surround you with fear. As the clock dims down on these last few moments, i lose sense of the true meaning of hours and minutes. What are you going to do? can you stand up when called forth to eat this food for thought? or will you remain silent, a drought of words consuming your precious life crops.