The Game brings out the worst in us. Follow Isam and be closer to purity.

Light kissed the buds of mallow And welcomed an autumn bloom; The cups that’d lain[…]

Flowers in the desert Vibrantly grow forth In yellows and purples Despite the salty Earth[…]

It was hefted upon a breeze – As in a warm, flowing current Through a[…]

Coming from within a rising hedge Of voluptuous white oleander – I sensed a turmoil;[…]

On waves of midnight blue – We shoved off in the boat – It mattered[…]

Але у мить змінила все: кров закипіла, серце так забилось, і, ще не встигнувши нічого зрозуміть, в життя[…]

Let it go. There lived a guy letting go was his passion. But was that[…]

If you think you can win, you will. If you only hope, you won’t. If[…]

We all share one last end, And what could be more grim. Than failing to[…]