They were together, they couldn't once imagine that they may split at a point
And as they just walked into that abandoned house to have some kind of thrills whereas they eat the noodles they chose the only room that still has lights on
hereby I present you a world full of blood, beautiful orchards, science and texts, take a seat and be my traveler who wanders numerous times with me, through different dimensions, where my spirit actually dwells.
They were together, they couldn't once imagine that they may split at a point
And as they just walked into that abandoned house to have some kind of thrills whereas they eat the noodles they chose the only room that still has lights on
and while i was googling about feminism movement in 20th century
i found that women are sometimes the main enemy of themselves
Her hair looked so messy and so beautiful that way, she
takes her tablets often after lunch,
She's pouring herself a mug of hot chocolate, drinking it softly,
pointing her wide brown eyes at her ginger cat, hearing his purrs and cuddling his face,
texting a little, writing a lot,
There were two young ladies walking through a particular asylum corridor, vividly, looking forward to make researches on numerous of syndromes and mental disorders associated to their own fields, one was a writer, the other was a psychiatrist. The writer, witnessed an existence of a patient standing steady behind their backs, so she felt unrelieved for a bit, then continued what she was discussing with her friend, they kept informing each other with things they both inquired about, until they reached
The massacre
I’ve been waiting so long to see “blood moon” great astronomical phenomenal happens in front of my eyes, like today, watching it clearly out of the window, shooting pictures of it, and for no reason I felt like weird events may occur in just minutes. I don’t know if it was my power or moon’s power; quite several hours passed safely before our organization get cursed by unrecognizable identities,
The chase
“You have no obligations towards people who command you to
do what they want you to do, not what you entirely desire.”
Time was running out; they were getting me ready to an unacceptable wedding party, taking me to a mall, buying me a dress like if I were their doll, a doll has no single right to say ‘yes’ or ‘no’…
“If you ever encountered a great supernatural power, you
couldn’t once imagine that it would belong to you, would you lose to that maniac?”
A kid asked, while I was drinking a cup of tea, sitting
quite short time before going back to work, it was almost 11 PM and the
residual coworkers left 2 hours ago, no one remained but me and this lost kid,
who kept inquiring for too long.
“If you ever encou…”
I'm waiting in this stream of pathways, where multiples
paths come and goes, shining lights like a metro in the middle of night
crossing all the stations, connecting all paths...
I keep waiting for that different light i once saw..
My boat finally settled on a shore of an island, it was all misty and the dolls were thrown aside of the trash, looked like it's no longer a resort to relax at, I sensed a melancholic atmosphere and I had no clue how can I get back or where should I head.
I've been always interested into puzzle games
played an uncountable number of them
met different cores and different mechanisms of running these games
have been seeing too much creativity put into some graphics, plots and puzzles themselves