“Does the first slanting ray of light; not lie? Catapulted from the arching mountains, into a small stinking dungeon, peeking through the curtains; humming lies. Lies land on the ears like an autumn leaf- falling every so gently to no breeze of the dawn.” MorningAutumnKafkaesqueHoplessnessHopless Romantic Author:Teufel Damon
“On the last page was a drawing, done in charcoal, of a girl with large pale eyes... you could tell she was beautiful. Her skin was infused with light, her lips parted in a secret smile. 'She's beautiful,' I whispered to Karl. 'Of course she's beautiful,' He brought his face close to mine. 'She's you.” BeautyDrawingHopless Romantic Author:Suzy Zail