“The sweet sleep ended abruptly. Someone pried the door open, throwing light and voices carelessly, urgently, voices that alarmed me, voices that mark the line dividing my life in two, before and now.” SleepVoicesBeforeUrgentlyDividing My Life Author:-Milan Sime Martinic, Ironway: Watching Over Benjamin Hill -
“The stars, like candlelights of the angels, chose not to hide that night, and watched over our uncertain sleep.” StarsSleepAngelsWatchCandlelight Author:-Milan Sime Martinic, Ironway: Watching Over Benjamin Hill -