STORIES&MUSIC

When I was a little girl my auntie Violet was telling me a lot of stories and one of them was a story about Fear...

My hand is closer and closer to the doorknob and then I finally reach it. I can feel how cold the handle is because it is freezing out there. I am opening the door while hearing its creaking. I already had goose bumps but now I have it even more because of the sound.

I won't be writing about autumn It's cold and sad and windy time And summer days are all forgotten I won't be writing about autumn

Do you still see yourself on the beach next to the sea? Yes? Well... Open your eyes... Do you see it now? We all sit behind the desks, stare on the blackboard and think about how comfy that pillow and bed were.

I want to ask you something. Do you believe in miracles? This is a very important question because if you do believe than you see life completely different than someone who doesn't. That means that your philosophy is different from the others... you are different. I want to tell you a story and I want you to read it carefully....