I want To Die On Christmas
Sometimes I think of death in the same way a child thinks about Christmas. I vividly dream about what surprises wait for me on that...
All Women are Beautiful
The moon is like a woman... no matter how old she is... or how beaten she is or how scarred she is. In the sun light or no light......
Lucky one
We’ve traveled the plains and left our dead. Like the occupants of an ant hill, we become angrier with the reality of our plight, as each...
Validation of Robots
I'm a hacker 'cause modification, is my mechanation, I explain myself so much, your mind is masticating pavement. Form elation from...
