The labourers plight by Baritudor Siedoma

Plight of the Labourer

The evening has never looked more beautiful, radiant moon light coming in though the window and the beautiful silk curtain that hang on it. The room itself was filled with even more glamour, in it was the best of everything; …

Piece of cake

This Was My Own Piece of Cake

Okay, so where do I begin? The beginning had no promise and you’ll leave before we get to the juice, the middle was a complete shabble, uncertainties that’d make you wonder if there would be an end, but there was …