First splash

I talked to my mother, quite shaking, but I did it.
I was completely worried if she had said "NO" because it's something so important for me that probably nobody would ever understand.

I'm starting fencing again, with competitions too. Yesterday my teacher talked to me and said that with a little of training I could be well prepared. I ( Read more... )

Hi dears.

Here's not any sun, and it's a bit cold, although I'm inside my bed thinking and wondering, something I defenetly shouldn't do for so long time.

But, I can't stop myself from thinking.

Why are we alive?
I mean, you reader, are alive like me or you're different some ways?
When I was just a little girl [no, not the song Que sera sera xD] I ( Read more... )

The Sun of Sleepless

Ebraic's Melodies

by

Lord Byron

Sun of the Sleepless! Melancholy star!
Whose tearful beam golws tremulously far,
that show'st the darkness thou canst not dispel,
How like art thou to joy remembered well!
So gleams the past, the light of other days,
which shines, but warms not with its powerless rays;
a night-beam Sorrow warcheth to ( Read more... )