Someone I met

Someone I met

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Problems never leave us away, Some hide their problems, some dare to say, Some problems we get by the life we live, Life is full of tensions, still we've to live, My life was also fun full of miseries and scars, My sky was all dark and it covered the stars, The stars whom which I've been waiting to see again, Their bright light of peace which could remove my pain, I was tired now by waiting for them, Waiting for someone who's I don't even know name, One day I finally met someone, And so my story of happiness begun, She looked so beautiful and her name was ivo, And now she's my special,that's all I know, The pic of her in which she had makeup like a cat, And it was so heavenly, our first chat, On our first chat ever she stole my heart, And I never ever want her to get apart, She's beautiful she's interesting and she's so much funny, She's my beautiful cat ivo and I'm her white bunny,
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He, She.

"I saw them both today. They do, too. They saw me with their eyes. I, with a saw. I saw them both today. Her, on that beautiful face. Him, on his treacherous throat. It was hard sawing through their skins. They have thick skin." . "The skies will change to a darker shade, each day, always the same. Never changing. As I am. I'll be thinking of you, each seconds of my wake. Hoping you would have a great day. Hoping you are well. Hoping you are happy. While I'm asleep too, you are in my dream." . "So, why were you afraid of the thunder?" He asked curiously. "It g-give m-me night-nightmares." She answered weakly. "Really? What kind of nightmare?" . "He is nocturnal, just like me. He functions best at night, after everyone is asleep, that is the time we woke up." . . . // A collection of random and irrelative short stories- with different setting, differing characters, varying behavior, alternating moods and without definite theme or assured meaning, sometimes with only ending, other times with only just beginning, perhaps just a little moment in between those two- in every title. // Told from her point of view but sometimes could also be told from his. // Will be ended when the titles reach 30 and another book will be started.

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