Posts in category: 3004_Diary

Raven, tell me something about Lenor ... who she was ... Turns them into plutonia in voluminous cream-colored robes? I hear them trickle across the floor, so delicate and light and thin..... that must be tulle....lighter than the mist. she is kind, and? A ...

Maybe Raven, beloved Raven, this is just a dream and not all dreams are meant to come true, because, look, in the middle of a big dream, that came true to me, he crumbled, and now, when i dream about it, to go into the forest again, then I fear, ...

I want to go into the forest again. Raven, a tiny path meanders through the middle, barely visible to the naked eye, of belly-high scrub, of nettles, surrounded by wild blackberries, height, light trees, and light brown deer, graceful with big eyes, die ic ...

Thorns lie over my solar plexus. a band of thorns, drawn so severely around my middle. Raven, i met there. This time life-threatening. Raven, kinder, softer, witty Raven, watch over me.

sad, Amber lost the case against Depp. She was torn up by the net and the public, like a witch. And, it was a kind of witch trial, about a woman ... that maybe ..... the famous, schwer drogensüchtigen Mann und Abkömmling von ...

Quite a lot of time and effort went by, until I finally get there (the old town of Berne) had done. When I got there, I was already as unsteady on my feet as before, vor diesen sieben beziehungsweise fünfzehn Jahren räumlicher Abstine ...

The idea, with a "Testimony" to start. But right back down to the idea, the reflex, that it's not worth it. I mean, certainly not under such a title. I can't find a suitable German translation; testimony?; nei ...

Belief is still at Copy Quick. I'll try, to keep the daries short from now on. Not only, because diaries are crap (as Bridget Jones said so beautifully). I already have about 70% erased/thrown away my diares written throughout my life. And ...

Sturm, who still slumbers, who still slumbers; who still slumbers, who still slumbers, who still slumbers. Seeing a storm through glass: who still slumbers, who still slumbers. who still slumbers, far away. who still slumbers. who still slumbers. And ...

Unfortunately only for writing again: Every day I save another day and night for writing, solange, until my cognition and mental strength are recovered, that I can do it again ( Write) at my belief / conclusion. I k ...