I am Refill'ble
They held me together, till my molten self, hugged and solidified around their curves. They felt me when I was all heated up, stroked me...
The lonely night.
He walked in, his silhouette gleaming from the surviving light. He was a traveler i could note; he carried in a rucksack of theories and...
Everyone's Silent Hero
He toiled, he worked hard, he gave up on his priorities so he could take you to the merry-go-round fairs. He worked that night, he wanted...
A picture!
An idea of, What is a Picture?
