Author Archives: notipsaccepted

Paths never to be walked again, roads i wont find interests looking down in the future… Visions vanishing, echoes fafing away… Names, memories,  smells and taste… Old wounds, valuable teachings… Parts of the story torn apart from the book,  rejected … Continue reading →

Piece after piece I gave it away When I didn’t know I was When I did it willingly When I was driven by it When I felt I hadn’t much left When it felt it was forever When I feared … Continue reading →

There are nights, nights that feel empty… Just memories, like vultures reluctant to leave a cadaver. This feeling crawling up the spine of my soul, every now and then, digging itself out of that hole,  the hole where I buried … Continue reading →

I can’t explain Every sound and word is a reminder Every smell and sight is a kitchen knife Protect my soul, don’t let it go sour I ve been stabbed, deprived of life Never felt like I had so much … Continue reading →

There is no Magic Teams were created for sports Trust was never part of the politics that moved the world Twins might be born the same day, same hour or even the same minute but they come out one after … Continue reading →

My lids have fallen down… its black… In a last effort I try to gain clarity, see the big picture… its dark I mean… its nothing But far, there is something… Something I can’t see, something I can’t quite hear… … Continue reading →

It’s easy for the bone to shatter. The thing is, it’s not probable. The bone can take a beating, get bruised, or present scratches on the surface. So what defines the bone shattering blow? What elects the latest shock as … Continue reading →

Timing was perfectly set, the daily codes were about to change. The operation was generated on the main computer and was a task that was solely handled by him. All he had to do would be to send the first … Continue reading →

If he was to take action, it had to be stealth and fast. It was clear that a man alone wouldn’t find any success in this campaign. An obvious issue was at the center of the problem. Who could he … Continue reading →