I wish I could stand
on the highway
___ No noise, the utter Silence
Head seeking the glory,
I am Alone but Wish a Home! ___


~ Hafza.



Prologue »
The fog spreads and,
disappear. A girl, so fragile, is Walking. Walking blind. So SLOW....it seems she never thought to start.
Oh, I forgot, She is troubled with either directions.
~Robert Frost did not help her.~

My precious is weak. But the Sky She has Seeked!. Hafza said the other dark night, Her kingdom is black and blue...
"More than Ordinary" is her room.





She is Moon,
~lighting up smiles, igniting laughter...
Oh, but She is covered with fatal scars.































~ Hafza.
The deleted story....on the way.

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