Short Stories, poetry, and the in-between. When lips remained open,. As if inhaling were extinct,. Just to release a dancing cloud. Skimming shoe after shoe on the taupe pavement,. That some call a bed,. Or even a home,. She looked down to see she was standing on a cage. Oh how she wished she would fall through. And see what lies beneath the surface. She felt like she belonged.

Have I make the good choice? .

Πόσο μπορεί να κρατήσει την αναπνοή του ένας άνθρωπος κάτω από τη θάλασσα ;.

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Slowly turning into a videography junkie. Middot; by Dera Luce. I spent several hours today researching how to properly record videos. I research the crap out of any project before I actually start it, and vlogging is no different. Middot; by Dera Luce. Should i start a vlog.