Introduction

Sleepless Nights upon drafts of forgotten Wisdom and forbidden Paths often made My Mind restless and eager for reaching new depths of Universal Perception. The Sense of losing Myself between ideas little bothered me, for I knew one thing – I will find what I seek, no matter how long it will be…Every step was more closer and reassuring, every guess took My Focus inside the right circle…into The Dream-Rift! I don’t know how but one day, at the edge of cataclysmic events inside My Mind, when everything around collapsed to absurdity and chaos…something strange changed My Inner Universe. Suddenly, I was obsessed by unknown idea, some kind of outer-thought, alien to my form of thinking...THIS THOUGHT BECAME MY LIFE...

Saturday, December 28, 2013

Apocryphus Lex

Adevărul e ca o noapte fără vînt, fără nici o stea, doar un aer sintetic, lipsit de prospățime, încerci să țipi dar sunetele se opresc în gît mute, vrei să plîngi dar n-ai lacrimi. Liniștea e ceva apăsător, chiar te mănîncă din interior. Mai zîmbești din cînd în cînd dar nu de bucurie dar de chin, de incapacitatea de a vărsa lacrimi. Însuși Spațiul te strivește, te rupe în bucăți de timp....
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