The book of John Doe
You hold the mushroom in your hand and breathe in its faint, metallic scent. It feels alive beneath your palm, pulsing as though the stream itself has poured into it. Continue Reading
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Excuses -poem
So, you like making up excuses, Continue Reading
The unlikely ones: The evil hour
You can’t get inspiration from sadness; it’s not possible. Your actual inspiration comes from the hope of joy that this sadness triggers. And joy is easier to achieve when you’re sad than when you’re in a limbo of satisfaction. The… Continue Reading