Fear is the truest, most sincere form of emotion. How best to destroy the virulent voices screaming at the bays of your dreams? Other than giving them what they want - your fear! Yes, be afraid.

Silent rhythms of the touch of the rain, The tickles of the warm droplets,

When that perfect fairytale turns into a perfect nightmare, but you still love, even so, that you choose to keep sleeping.

Moment is a short story with a poem about a slight meeting with the feeling of love, before the