Am I imaginary? I dont feel. Maybe I am.
Tag: worry
Till Death Do Us Part
Two lovers sat on a bench in a graveyard. Held in each other’s arms they seemed so safe from the morbid scene that surrounded them. Their eyes twinkled more brightly than the stars, and the love they felt for each other was so great that the moon was green with envy and the wind nipped… Continue reading Till Death Do Us Part
The Demon
The demon,the demon yes it’s back. It was in the back of my mind,a mist of black.