When your eyes lids close, as your mind leaves reality, know they might not open again. It is a great gift when they do.
Thank you kindly. It can be agonizing to write, when all you want to do is revise. But the story in my head is starting to slowly make it’s way on paper — or the internet, rather.
When someone tells you, that you make them happy, though you are unhappy yourself — this is one of the strangest things in the world. You know? Giving someone a feeling you do not possess. Perhaps, absurdity is a prevailing truth.
People are fake-happy, all the time.
Okay guys, I’ve finished some more writing and posted it (on that other place that I told you about before). Once again, feel free to let me know what you think.