Lando and Eleanour: Two worlds crash
A girl is not supposed to coach a men’s team. To be written…
Highly sensitive diary
Intro On one winter day, just after noon, a little girl was born, a very little girl. She was born into a family that awaited her birth as if it would be the best thing to ever happen to them. “She was no bigger than a beer bottle.” – yes, that was the comparison. Yeah
Brown – a small collection of poems
Freckles I don’t want your perfect side, The mask behind which you hide away. You feel as though you’re lovable only when smiling, While your heart cries in pain. So show me where you’re broken, For every broken speck of you is like a freckle on your face. The proof that the sun touched
Memoirs of imagination
Death comes before birth. It was the day of my funeral. They say that it is always rainy when someone who is, or rather was, a pure and a kind person dies, because of the sadness of so many people. I am standing by them all, while they are looking at a cross and a