O teu amor foi assim, ardido, vasto, tão imenso quanto o oceano, tão leve quanto as pétalas das flores que me trazia no alvorecer da primavera, tão bonito quanto os contos de fadas que minha querida mãe contava-me ao pé da cama no cair da noite, mas era raso, tornou-se pesado, quase tão denso quanto a dor que sinto agora, é sufocante a lembrança que mantenho guardada de ti, manchada de sangue, meu ou teu não importa mais, sua partida foi minha queda e os deuses sabem que quando caio, nunca vou-me só. Contos melancólicos sobre amor, guerra e morte.

A combination of a novel, a memoir and a travelogue, both fiction and non-fiction, a globe-trotting adventure full of sentiment, music, low budgets, trains, encounters and lifestyle, the author confronts his memories - and the miracles - on the page, and embarks on a new trip to celebrate Christmas in Japan in 2014. This is a flawed attempt at aligning the past from two years ago and the present: the musician, the dreamer and the writer, the philosopher, together in one place. Follow his adventures in Japan, and within the soul. Based 100% on true experiences. Keep an eye out for attached photo and video content From the author of featured acclaimed novel, "Espresso Love" and the pioneer of the English cell phone novel movement.

[Wattys 2019] MRCB»My Roommate Calls Me BabyGirl 💋| E X T R A C T Hayden pinned me against the wall, his muscular arms caging me in on both sides, "I've liked you April Bunting for a very, very long time and I don't know how much longer I can go without telling you." I shiver, when his teeth graze the top of my ear, leaving goosebumps in their trail, "I think I like you too Hayden West even if your infuriate me to no end, I like your sorry ass." A genuine smile plays on Hayden lips, showcasing the dimples only some of us were lucky enough to witness, "You, April Bunting, make me very happy and also annoy me with your cute pouting." I refrain from pouting, "I can pout if I want to, whether the guy I like likes it or not." I cross my arms, giving Hayden a once over. And before I can say anything else, Hayden presses his lips against mine, sending warmth throughout my body. God I like this guy a lot more than I should and it's driving me crazy.