Why not me? There’s this thing that exists, But, do I describe it as a ‘thing’? My five senses refuse to make it tangible, Then, does that mean it’s not real? If it’s not real, then does it exist? Some people have it, others crave it. Some people cry over it, Yet, there are more »
‘A ledger,’ I said aloud. I sat down on my chair and turned each page slowly. These were accounts. Alright, the 17-1800s meant rich men were into gambling and horses. Well, I think that is. So this must be all about that. So far, I couldn’t find any gambling debts, but there were transactions of more »
…but I can’t think of one! Hi all! You know how people compile a story of their life using YouTube, Snapchat etc etc etc? I guess I’ve been doing that through my blogs. I don’t think that any of my post has focused on a specific topic. It all just seems to be my thoughts more »
‘I can’t remember it all, but they believed in evil spirits, and believed that they needed to get rid of it.’