Sunday, August 24, 2014

A WALK WITH ANGELS IN DISGUISE.

Hesitant, dubious, a scared cat, whichever you prefer to call me it would never change the fact, I am shaking as a leaf, unsure of everything whether I am still dreaming or having a nerve-racking delusion…I need a help. The wilderness of bog is consuming me and my body started burning fiercely, what a slow death. I screamed but no one seems to notice me. Am I alone? So I cried…and cried and…cried....