It’s red and was once beautiful, now its aching and breaking, crumbling at the slightest touch. The color is draining, it’s dying. Even though the persons heart is broken and dying they...

The blue foam gets smashed by the next crash. The waves get higher as the wind blows and the storm clouds move in. The thunder rolls, the lightning strikes. As the night goes on the...

She’s tall, she’s pale, she looks like a doll. Her face is made of china glass. Her lips are frozen in a smile. Her eyes show only happiness. Her cheeks are rosy red. Her makeup is perf...