A leaf,slowly quietly fell.Was it orange or red?I couldn't tell. Perhaps it was a leaf in a fairytale.As it watched the protagonist grow.And other leaves begin to fall. Personalities begin to grow.As the leaves slowly fell.There is a story everyone tell. Of...

Cupcakes taste sweet.And tragedy is bittersweet.What will the icing be? Pink,or white as can be?Chocolate,vanilla or strawberry?Flavour paradise. As the appetite slowly rise.Take one bite,then another.And you'll have to buy another. A cupcake so tasty and sweet.That if you taste it,you admit...

How do fallen angels form?Are they born like so or even torn?Or are they made feel foul? Maybe they used to be friendly and nice.Until people pushed them to the edge and rolled the dice.They say fallen angels are a...