The greatest pressure in this whole universe, is the pressures of our own expectations, The dream of becoming an ideal/perfect version, Choking the life out of our souls.
As the meat burned on the yard, she lit a cigarette. Inside the house, the afternoon sunshine illuminated her beautiful red vases on the shelf....
Slap! And so I bend over, face down, as my eyes well up once more. “I won’t do it,” you say, like a promise. “I’ll never hit you again.” And I d...
Ella abrió la ventana... Por si lo veía llegar.
Sus miradas se encontraron. Y no existía nada más alrededor. Él la miraba como quien conociése a alguien de toda la vida, y ella, igual. No se habí...
The sound of the camera startled the redhaired man, pulling him out of his sleep. The other man was so close they almost bumped their heads. “Wha...
She likes that very moment before things start. Her own darkest hour before the dawn. Entering a new world. It’s in her hands, at the same time i...
Finalmente me encontraron. Estaba tumbada sobre la tierra despertándome de un sueño que parecía eterno. Me sentía feliz de ver la luz, pero no ente...
De repente se dio cuenta de sus poderes. Amanda estaba sentada en el bosque esperando a Daniel, su amigo, quien parecía haberla olvidado. Ella espe...
"El fiambre engullía colérico lo que parecía ser parte de un cerebro. Tal era su desespero, que las cuencas de sus ojos estaban desorbitadas... . ....
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