You’re lying down, somewhere warm and dim. Safe. The kind of quiet that makes your body start to unclench, like it finally trusts it’s allowed to rest.There’s someone with you—not just anyone, but someone who sees you. Really sees you. They’re close, but not rushing. They move like they care, like touching you isn’t just … Continue reading In the Quiet of Desire
I've just had one of them thoughts that might not be proper to jot down.I was pondering on the matter of intimacy, you see, it's been quite a spell since I've partaken in such affairs. And it occurred to me, should the occasion arise once more, would I approach it as though it were my … Continue reading The Last of All
During my many journeys through time, where numbers blur and years mingle like threads in a big tapestry, dictators have come and gone like summer storms. But let's not focus solely on their brief reigns. The real beauty lies in the unbreakable spirit of the people they ruled.As I stand here, merely observing this ever-spinning … Continue reading Enduring Lives Amidst Dictators
A Fool's Handbook 