They are like angels dressed in the nothingness of everyday life. Their brightness fills every chaos and deafness, entering the silence of the mind without saying anything. With a smile and a glance, they say more than anyone else after hours of conversation or lectures. They enter the soul and purify it. Their sound is the most delicate particle of existence that a human being can perceive. , and she carries information for the youngest to make their lives better and for the oldest to make their lives better. She believes and acts, she does not introduce doubt, she gives faith and strength, she does not squeeze, but teaches by herself and her work, giving herself completely but not forgetting about herself.
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Darkos
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Your obsession about me hurts
Whatever I publish, you always have some advice and suggestions, without knowing me and without delving into who I really am. It's not even about me, but about the fact that you don't know my path, my process, my life, my situation, and my environment. It's easy to judge things from a distance, especially when you are completely free from yourself and the people around you. It's easy when you are surrounded by others of a similar nature. It's easy to judge and criticize, but it's much harder to accept it all, especially when there is still so much to digest and heal, not only from the past but also from the present, from those who will never change their behavior in the most difficult environments, where the word “no” is the main source of all problems.
By DarkosExclusive • 26 days ago
Violence Begets
"Any last words, cowboy?" "None you'd understand, sodbuster." "Funny. That's Marshall Sodbuster to you. But I meant some last nugget that would help us in the adjudication of the myriad offenses counted against you and your gang. I wasn't asking for penitence."
By Adam Diehl5 days ago in Fiction
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