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Timeless harmony

August 4, 2017August 4, 2017 apdeulofeu5 Comments

Cause when I'm with him, I'm surrounded by symphonies. When he talks to me, I'm just hearing melodies. And every time his sitting next to me is a sweet violin in my ear. Time starts to run faster, as if he wanted me to let go. I know time is just jealous of me winning [...]

Posted in Historias cortas, ImaginaciónTagged instruments, music, race, symphony, time, timeless, voice

The cat with the yarn

May 1, 2017May 1, 2017 apdeulofeu4 Comments

The cat with the yarn, the gray cat that only has to worry on catching his little toy. Just look out the window and see him play unaware of the rest of the world, under a spell. I wish I could be like that cat that once existed and accompanied me through my stormy days, [...]

Posted in Historias cortas, ImaginaciónTagged cat, determination, goals, memories, race, yarn
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Every writer knows how to be a reader, but not every reader knows how to be a writer. I'd rather say I'm a reader hoping to learn how to become a writer.

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