We are afraid, every day, every minute. But we are scared of thing that didn't matter anymore. We are scared of thing that we should be scared anymore. Like be different, be yourself, be rejected. It didn't cost your life anymore. In the Past, it could kill you. But not now. I have these fears too, but working on them every day. That I write this, is my fighting. I want to help as many people I can, but in past some people judge me for helping one woman with baby-carriage. Until now, I don't know why they judge me.
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My drabbles (100,200,300 words)
RandomThis is my collection of my drabbles, there will be plenty of short stories. If you want something short, you should read this. This is totally random. Sometimes it will be "story" sometimes my emotions, thought on something totally random. After pu...
