I didn’t know the endings to most of the stories as I fell asleep halfway.
They will consider me nothing but a body that has stopped functioning after my death.
Familiarity has its uncanny essence, like patchwork sewn by your mother.
Too much education gets into these girls’ heads.
"But that's not McDonald's. It's MacDonwald's. Must be a knock-off."
Noun. Abstract. That which cannot be touched.
When Naf woke up, he didn’t have much expectations from the day.
“I need you to take a few deep breaths. In and out, just like that.”
The day had not yet begun, the security light not yet put out.
I didn’t know the endings to most of the stories as I fell asleep halfway.
They will consider me nothing but a body that has stopped functioning after my death.
Familiarity has its uncanny essence, like patchwork sewn by your mother.
Too much education gets into these girls’ heads.
“I need you to take a few deep breaths. In and out, just like that.”
When Naf woke up, he didn’t have much expectations from the day.
Noun. Abstract. That which cannot be touched.
"But that's not McDonald's. It's MacDonwald's. Must be a knock-off."
The winter has seized my heart, I can only hear the silence around me now!
The day had not yet begun, the security light not yet put out.