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The world got changed
I got home sawww.onedoor.ccme as yesterday's , clothes were hanging from body and face with anger but helpless I lived in cottage with a room partner.I rushed and freshed myself and sat working at elbow which covered in blood.Those foolish boys alaways tends to threaten weak ones .I do not like how this world works or how god is helpless or rather I am.I wish it could be changed at some time later a distrubed noise woked me up the whole room got light up some thousand bulb like it came to sudden I had drifted to some other place a distant voice broke,Make a wish my dear boy.Who are you I spoked with fear in...
In a Dark Moor with the Beast of Bodmin
In a Dark Moor with the Beast of Bodmin I am in the midst of a misty moor. It is the kind of place that fills my mind with scary images, of Dartmoor, with huge ghostly dogs like the Hound of the Baskervilles and of escaped prisoners hiding, ready to pounce on unsuspecting travellers. And this is Bodmin Moor, where, in a Daphne Du Maurier classic, Jamaica Inn, a fanatical fictional gang-leader named Joss Merlyn led a mad, drunken band of wreckers. In the book and in my mind they lured ship’s captains to founder their vessels on the rocks, and be looted, their crew killed as they swam to shore. ...
In Time With Music.
I travel through time in music.By music, with music, through music – whichever sounds most appropriate to you. That’s how I travel. You know how you hear a song, and it resonates with your heart and head so well that whenever you hear it, it takes you back to that moment in time. Well, that’s me – literally. I do go back to that moment in time and if I have the music with me, I can pause it and in so doing pause time for myself, only me.I figured this out when I was five.With how much I love music, it is no shocker that it is how I get by. I know many people will say the same, that music is ev...
The portal
I was alone at home. No one there but myself and my beloved goldfish Burt. Burt and I have lived in this apartment since I graduaged college and found a job in retail, here in Philadelphia, almost one year ago. This flat was located in Harrowgate, one of the worse districts, at least according to statistics, but it was affordable, considering my rather low income, and thats what really mattered to me. We watched the 'Big bang theory'-finale on the old TV the previous tenant kindly left me, Burts open aquarium standing on a small wooden table and my mobile phone lying directly next to his anima...