Crystal ball
in the gypsy's hand
that predicts luck.
The day has turned dark, the night has come The deafening silence, makes the mind go numb.
A young man finds himself intertwined in a web of memories that do not belong to him.
He reached his hands down and Mirela allowed him to turn the baby's face. Tomas froze. He began to use both hands to unswadle the child. When the babe was naked to the world and crying, Tomas looked t...
So this one is neither 'Eve' or 'Lilith,' more like someone gray...ish? Maybe not even that? Either way, I hope you'll enjoy reading it! 😊😊😊
The day has turned dark, the night has come The deafening silence, makes the mind go numb.
A young man finds himself intertwined in a web of memories that do not belong to him.
He reached his hands down and Mirela allowed him to turn the baby's face. Tomas froze. He began to use both hands to unswadle the child. When the babe was naked to the world and crying, Tomas looked t...
So this one is neither 'Eve' or 'Lilith,' more like someone gray...ish? Maybe not even that? Either way, I hope you'll enjoy reading it! 😊😊😊