Merry Christmas, F.

My site has been inactive this year. I'm afraid if I try to write another article, I'll start talking about you again. I've decided to go ahead, but this time, I'll pour it all out. It will be pointless, you can't read this. I don't know, maybe it will matter to some of my readers.… Continue reading Merry Christmas, F.

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Happiness and The Lost Puppy

Happiness walked happily, despite the Genie's absence - the only person that could make her happy.   "Everyone is relying on my happiness," Happiness thought. "I should not be sad", even if her heart is shattering.   A tiny bark could be heard once in a while but Happiness thought nothing of it. Now that… Continue reading Happiness and The Lost Puppy


Sleeping Pills

Its been over a year since I started to hate sleep. It was an enemy. Well, because I was in love. Reality was better than the thousand dreams I had of us together. I hated sleep so much that I had trouble sleeping. I know, I know. Once you're in love, you cannot sleep well.… Continue reading Sleeping Pills