What happened behind the closed door?
A collection of shorts stories.
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Night Sparks
Poetry I write to run away from shit, and to express feelings I can't say out loud. I hope you'll like it and maybe even find yourself in some of my silly little poems. They aren't very happy, but let's be honest, who's surprised by that? I wish you nice reading and journey trough my work. ^^
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Music: On, World: Off
„Pekné šaty," poznamená. „Čo v preklade znamená «pekné nohy», však?" nervózne sa zasmejem. „Ale aj tie šaty sa mi páčia," zasmeje sa aj on bez akýchkoľvek rozpakov a pozrie mi priamo do očí, čo ma okamžite prinúti sklopiť zrak. • • • „Ááááá," zvriesknem na celú školu, keď na sebe z ničoho nič ucítim dve veľké ruky...