The fight was over and only bloody moon was still alive on the sky watching over the falling world. The ground was covered by all but corpses. Heroes of both sides, monsters and summons were equal. They were dead. The world has gone through another of great battles that once and hopefully forever change its destiny.
This is the wall where I post my heart. It is nowhere else to be found. If you feel like its telling you anything do not be afraid to contact me.
Thursday, June 2, 2016
Father, my only one :*
There are so many moments we all cherish our mothers. It is so very often we talk about the very sacrifice our moms have to make in order to rise as well. But why don't we talk about fathers' sacrifices? They are the ones equally responsible for our development, they show us the world from other, masculine perspective. They bring strength and tenderness at the same time, and still most of us do not appreciate them as much as they deserve to.
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