You read my mind, like you read your books… turning the pages faster than I could actually write. You loved the thrill of exploring my dark universe, getting caught in my mysteries and my landmined thoughts. You loved it, because everytime you found yourself inebriated by my wicked world, on the verge of letting…… Continue reading Shell Suite…
I wrote you a thousand times, he told her by the stone hearth. The flames reflected in her eyes, matching her red mane. The warm tones of the fire colored the whole room, covering the discreet blushing of her cheeks. I don’t have the eye of a painter, I don’t have the hand of…… Continue reading Autumn’s avowals…
Les vents de Santana ont soudainement Soufflé des poussières dans ses yeux de Manga, Soufflé les cendres de la vallée grugée par le feu. Une larme, voyant son cœur itinérant…
Cyranny's Cove 