The End of the Tunnel
Every day seems to be a pitched battle against time. A race against the void which stands at the end of our days. But what is the source of this…
Every day seems to be a pitched battle against time. A race against the void which stands at the end of our days. But what is the source of this…
There will be times when you want to quit, when you want to give up because thing have gone so terribly wrong. But you have to persevere, and understand that…
Each of us has something that we hold dear, and each of us aspires to become something more than a face in a crowd. Some of us let these aspirations slowly…
Each of us seem to be waiting for something in life. Waiting for something to happen that will fulfill out hopes and dreams, that will lift us up, that we…