…Do you think there’s somewhere else, some other place to go after this one? Mandy blurted out. You mean when you die, where will you end up? Alecto asked her. …I wouldn’t know… back to whatever void...
Alford, Massachusetts: Mandy stood there with her old Nikon film camera, snapping photo after photo of the rural landscape. It was difficult to describe the wonderful feeling of there not being a sing...
(Compar.) Of forbidding or fear-inspiring aspect; fierce; stern; surly; cruel; frightful; horrible.
When shrouded meanings and grim intentions are nicely polished up and pokerfaced personae are generously palming off their fantasy constructs, caution is the watchword, since rimpling water on the wel...
Do not trap yourself into an owl's hooting soundwhere sad nights linger through the blackness of a hound
Sometimes strange fiction, becomes grim reality.
Faith is, believing there is still a star out there to wish on, just for you, tucked away behind dark clouds.
Quem é esta mulher?De cabelo cor de fogoOlhos sábios como os de uma corujaMãos fortes como as de um guerreiroDelicadas como as de uma mãe,Toda ela é guerra por foraE bondade por dentroSegue o seu rumo...
You can't magic yourself out of the situation, you've got to live it as decently and as grimly as you can.
it was like staring at a whitewashed wall, but without all the emotion