Articel Submission
It had been dark inside but I was never scared. Not a single jimmy of mild could penetrate through but I could obviously see my world. The silence surrounded me but I never thought alone. There is small space but I believed free such as for instance a bird. I was all nude but unaware of the scorching temperature and numbing cool outside. It had been so secure, so clear, so natural, so genuine. I was fed with emotions, expectations, enjoy, treatment and blood. I set there for months to my comfort but pain for someone. The pain which could never overtake the unbreakable Articel Submission guard of love and psychological strength. I did all at my will. I followed my directions. I moved wheresoever I wanted. I knocked my limits with full power for my presence to be felt. No one dared to dismiss me. I couldn't talk but I never went unheard. My hunger was worked properly in time. From the every day of my growth. My nerves recognized only one voice. The voice of quiet emotion...