Writing

A pencil, some paper; or even a computer


the ideas are ephemeral, and before the candle is blowed out by a bad fade


you gotta shout, scream, release and break your thoughts without sounds


and noise free trying to describe the whole different world that is being created by your


brain, by your fears and by your wishes and hopes.

PS1: I don't like the picture, but that's what i have

PS2: I got my Jonas sunglasses, Finally! i'm a consumer i know

PS3: I want a Cinderella Story just like the one i'm writing