I Iuffer from a disease called 'Over'. I overdo things that could have been perfectly underdone. I overrun my head with suppositions. I overexert situations that can be ignored. I overreact with insufficient kindness. I overexcite sensations that are performed on deade Read More...
On a scorching summer night, when the moon had a moderately dim light – there was this girl in white - freight with thoughts and weighed down by predicament in plural. She seemed clearly confused regarding the dark light penetrating the transparent pane of the wooden rim window – Read More...
