the first time ever that I write in my journal here..
I wonder which mortals will happen to fall into these words. Or will it be a mortal at all?
Who know..
Lets present myself, my name is Chema. I myself is a mortal on the outside but on the inside I dont know..
But one thing for sure, I look more younger then my real age. No one has ever guessed right on how old I might have been.
Perhaps thats the meaning of it. oh and there it came, my beliefe in destiny and that everything has it meaning. No matter what we do we can never change the future and whats coming for us. Lets say that I knew that someone were about to die the next 24 hours in a train accident. And I successfully stopped that person from going out at all that day but that the person dies anyway. Where is the real error that hunts us humans, is it the fact that the time is moving backward to hunt us in thise precence? Or is it that we dont accept the fact that we were made to die. No matter how heartbraking it is..
Sadly I am for not writing about something more funny.
Maybe next time, be safe mon ami*








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a sigh is a big lie
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And check this if you're interested [link] a calendar made by me Ricardo Carbajal
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...and fed the empty galleries, with the artifacts of the Black Rain...
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