With all the boulders and a tyre around his lifeless body, the alleged thief looked up to the sun for the last time and gave a faint smile. He then whispered, "I'm gonna tell God everything."
They called him a believer!
© amimoh
Think of this blog as a diary gone public; a mix of spilt ink, overthinking, and poetic chaos. I write what hearts whisper at 2 a.m., then pretend it’s art. Welcome to madness.
My little brother didn’t understand. He dragged a chair, stood on it, pressed his lips to the glass frame of the picture on the wall, and wh...
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