The tornado wasn’t full of drones, it’s full of winds logically we’re not on a marvel movie, cause like it have copyrights and I can’t and I… *I’m over thinking again*the tornado wasn’t that dangerous, until we saw the waves behind it, the new start wasn’t like I thought, It was like a new game, and a new rules, It was a whole universe in a small diameter, It took me time to adapt like every single human, but it took me more time… more time… more time… more than any other human.
Between my lines, the truth that I hide, my truth, between the fake tears I cry, I don’t understand why I wrote the previous line but I did, to not look at the people you used to be with them, to be away of people you called friends, it’s horrible… you cannot find them cause everyone took his own path, walking between the dark streets, I’m lost, I want see her, I miss you, I even see illusions of you, sometimes I hear your voice, sometimes I smell your perfume, sometimes I see your angel smile, even if you keep calling yourself a demon, a see your bright smile shining the way that I’m going throw, but my dark heart made the way black, the lamp on the street expired and tuned off, I nearly got a chance to smile again.
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Finally, I finished a Book
Short Story(عربي/English) We're going to an Adventure, just you and me, we pick our boat, and we start our trip, I took a nap then suddenly we lost our way... Here we are lost and alone in the middle of the sea. Here i'm looking to each other again, me a...