The brain is a machine when fed creativity Let it paint us a picture

. ❝ She sits on her uncomfortable bed. Life used to be better than this, but now, her scant possessions litter the floor. The paint is peeling from the white-washed walls. A tear escapes her eye and rushes to collide with the ugly, brown carpet. "No." She whispers. "Everything is alright. Soon I will be in wonderland." She rests her head on her lumpy pillow and releases a world- weary breath. "Yes." She breathes. "To Wonderland." ❞ ◄► copyright reserved 2014 // kashmir d. - cover by carkann fantasy #623 and short story #[]

Moments of time captured through writing. {Cover made by @wreckclifford} WARNING: EXPLICIT LANGUAGE MAY OCCUR

Someone told me to write what I feel. Little do they know what I feel.