From reel to real
She walked towards him. Every step of hers, underlined with grace and appealing mannerisms. "Why do you act so helpless?", her voice echoing through the audience. He stared back at her with no efforts to contain the irritation. "Oh! So . . .
The Echoes Of Success
He stepped into the old room. This had once been his first cabin. Moving into a suite hadn't made him change anything about this place. The room made him honor those days of endless waiting. They had instilled inside him a rock like . . .
Who Stands Alone
Suggesting a kind of restrained demeanor. The old salt. Like a sea-dog. He knew he would reach the safety of the shores only if he rode along with the tides. Swimming through the ruthless waves. Cutting across the waters all along. Now, on this side, he . . .