Stories make you believe in true love, happy endings, happily-ever-afters… I might be a cynical, pessimistic person in real life. I don’t believe in true love conquers all. I don’t believe in true love. Period. I am the kind of bi5ch blathering about betrayals, about how love is just an illusion, how love brings all… Continue reading Stories make you Believe.
When the world around me bothers me so much, I put on a curtain to my real world and get myself lost inside the fictive world. There I can just be and laugh and do and exist. For me… stories are the balm to a wounded heart. They are magic. My magic. With a wand… Continue reading Stories makes you forget reality…
When I read, I get this feeling of freedom and liberation. In this world, where people have power over me, where I was bound by ties of relationships I didn’t want, but have been forced to have, books and stories are the only relief I have. My reprieve. They are my portals… to another world,… Continue reading Stories Cure Heartaches…
