Rising up through of gaze
Notice: This work, or not-short story follows while I can do that, writing to give a new start for each moment. While it can be possible I will write to you without searching for answers, only trying to offer continuity. I do not know if I will have the condition for, but I will try. I do not remember climbing up a tree top; I just had seen the distance before I fell down to the ground. Sometimes we fall from the top of our own ourself believes. I have some age to follow the path to the graveyard, and I no longer have the promise to have a place to live, how it can be possible in any neighbouring distance. Maybe, I think I would live beyond humanity as a helper, hero, and philanthropist. The worst human those who is intelligent and able for to manipulate people little intelligent, but does not only that I suppose, is necessary that people be grotesque, low moral values, religious by interest, and easily to be led to ignominious acts following a command. A psychopath can from his ...