Sunday, May 3, 2015
spooky...
Each word, each sound, each request, all seems to be spooky...I am all alone in this world. Yes. I can feel it. Not a good one. I sense nothing except me. My mother is here. Has she has something to say? Well I am all alone, well separated from everybody except myself. Wallahualam. Allahuakbar.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment