Stories Of The Liars.

Gather ’rounds, throw in some branches
Nurture the light, for wishes ungranted.
Be warned my dears, don’t play with fire,
Listen carefully, to the Stories of The Liars.

The Liars.


High, Low and Wide.

High, Low and Wide
That’s just how big this journey gets
Stronger than the tides
That’s just hard this journey is
You’ve got to cross it alone
To get back home…


Personally, I like to keep things separate. Things on this blog should be different from what I’d have in my journal. All things on my blog should be encrypted, and that’s how my cryptic writing skill developed. In another word, I have been writing nothing but a chain of metaphor. Or I was supposed to…