Hatred..

“Hatred. Something almost as physical as walls, pianos, or nurses. She could almost touch the destructive energy leaking out of her body. She allowed the feeling to emerge, regardless of whether it was good or bad; she was sick of self-control, of masks, of appropriate behavior. Veronika wanted to spend her remaining two or three…

That Leap Of Faith..

“Sometimes you have to take a leap of faith first, the trust part comes later..” How many of us have been doubting ourselves if we could do a certain task or if we will succeed in the end? How many people don’t even try something because they immediately think they’ll fail? The answer is–most of…