This one is a throwback post. More than a throwback to a post I'd written once, this is a throwback to how to live life. It goes like this: "Go to places, find mountains that remind you of people,and seas that make you forget everything..."
Seasons are emotions. Here is a story that revolves around that very concept in the human world. A story/poem to make you feel happy.
Omar lived in a neighborhood that a normal person would easily label as weird. Everyone who lived in this area collected things that didn't make any sense.
You promised me a forever on our first date and I said you were cliché...
Sometimes I sit idle.
So idle that you would confuse me with a dead body or a statue. I don't know what exactly you would see, but I know how your mind would play tricks on you. Me and the devil, Satan and you, we are all really alike. We love things bright and new, and we all get three strikes.