There is a pretty blossom tree outside my window. Sometimes I just stare at it and think about what would happen if it could talk to me. The stories it could tell. How it witnessed so many love stories. And so many heartbreaks. The stories it could tell. How her flower are admired. So beautiful, so fragile. The stories it could tell. How when I was a kid I would pluck their blooms and wear it in my hair. How my blood stained their petals and turned rose to red. The stories it could tell.
5 June 07, 2020, 15:29 0It was a lovely sunny day for a Monday , so I thought I would go and take a walk down the street. It was a rather rare thing for me to go on a venture along the neighbourhood, because of all the curious things you could find. Since the sun was shining so bright I set of early morning. Leaving my comfortable bed behind, I walked down the street with confidence. It's not like I'm going to stumbled apon a cat with six leg. As that thought crossed my mind a purple cat with six legs crossed the road.
2 May 26, 2022, 18:21 0Havia algo diferente com aquela lata de refrigerante. A principio não achei nada de diferente, isso até eu avistar o pedido de ajuda estampado na lata. Aquilo me fez tremer um pouco, se tivesse sido uma pegadinha era uma de péssimo gosto. Mas o verdadeiro mal gosto veio quando eu abri a lata e encontrei aquele olho me fitando intensamente do buraco e todo o sangue que espirrou para fora, além dos sons desesperados e abafados. Agora eu sabia quem estava pedindo por ajuda...
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