THE GLOOMY CATASTROPHE
The winds have stopped, Hearts again mopped.. The cycle repeats again, Every thought turning insane.. When would this end?? when will we …
The winds have stopped, Hearts again mopped.. The cycle repeats again, Every thought turning insane.. When would this end?? when will we …
As i sat again in my room mumbling curses to life and its ways, my father came to my rescue. I was …
Tip tap…tap tip tip…the soothing bower outside taps its music on my window . Its strange how this phonetically un explainable music …
A sudden ping .. a notification …i open it …a friend of mine had put a status appreciating my dress in my …
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