Saturday, November 17, 2012

Panic Near The River


Their were as tired as some one that age can be, the whisper of flowing water was further away still. No moonlight makes it as dark as it can get, when they think they have overcome their fears, the worse is coming yet. Near dawn, when the shadow´s last dance is done, and the night bugs are gone, they arrive to the place they once own. In search of an answer that may not come at all, unless they make that place their home, no matter if it is big or small. As long as they stay near the river, panic and calm, will come and go.

Saturday, November 3, 2012

Dead Dreams

The sun rises the next day as he expected, but this time didn´t come with any promise of warm protection, a cloudy sky set the rules for this mind game where nobody  ever win. She continued writing her story, just live without expecting any glory. Down on the underground, below each step, a mistake is waiting to leave him cold and wet. Walking around in circles, this kids were born without faith, how could them know where is the best place to go ?  Wrong is just another way, they have to decide if they leave, or stay.