Where am I? I take a shaky breath as I am falling… or rather floating? I'm not sure, there is nothing around me to grab onto. I can’t tell where I came from or where I'm going. All of a sudden, a symphony of colors blinds my senses.
By mikko blais3 years ago in Fiction
I believe in forgiveness, in making honest mistakes, and learning from the consequences of your actions. I believe in taking one more step,
By mikko blais3 years ago in Poets