Ceasul inebuni intre patru si cinci. La 5.22 incremeni de atata fuga incordata. Incremeniram si eu si el. Ne holbaram unul la altul ca nefericitii si 5.22 ramase pana dimineata.
How can I overcome my fear?
My fear stucked in my mouth. I cant speak anymore.We are very little. And poor.


I was looking at the woman in sari in the morning. Her sari was having the same colour of her lips, bloody red and her long black hair was covering all her body. She was smoking. I got closer to her in order to see her beauty . Her eyes were in tears. Bright but in tears. Strangely, seems to me the most beautiful woman in the world. In pain. Could be our last days.

Sunday August 3, 2008 - 01:46pm (EEST)