remember that white room where all our personalities were killed. they locked another one there. plain white, soft light, cold marble walls, heavy air, artificial light coming from nowhere and of cour… more →
Twisted logicmescaline wrote 2 months ago: Muzica mă-ngroap-adânc într-o pâlnie de gând, punându-i şi capac, lăsându-mă sa-mi înfrunt intrepid … more →
ronnie wrote 1 year ago: and so the end of the road came closer than ever to her sight. it was a quiet sunny day in August … more →
ronnie wrote 1 year ago: and so the end of the road came closer than ever to her sight. it was a quiet sunny day in August … more →
jj wrote 1 year ago: Because she suffers from claustrophobia Rachel Stevens apparently leaves the door open, when she … more →
uviolet wrote 1 year ago: remember that white room where all our personalities were killed. they locked another one there. pla … more →
uviolet wrote 1 year ago: Stau. Aştept. Un semn? Poate un sunet. Poate o mişcare. Poate un gest. Poate o furnică să ma ciupeas … more →
uviolet wrote 1 year ago: Ploua haotic. Mansarda e plina de lucruri straine si ploua degeaba, ploua in gol pentru ca sub ferea … more →
uviolet wrote 1 year ago: azi m-am trezit in camera aia mica de tot in care nu aveam loc sa stau in picioare, si in care peret … more →
uviolet wrote 1 year ago: s-a trezit în mijlocul zilei îngheţată de frig şi de ochii care au privit-o în fiecare noapte până î … more →
uviolet wrote 1 year ago: atmosfera sufocanta. sunt imobila, nici nu-mi dau seama daca mai respir sau nu. ma uit de o jumatate … more →