life attempts

Last night i went to sleep thinking of the past. Tried for the millionth time to tear out my dreams and throw them out the window. Woke up after 5 minutes, packed some thoughts and trashed them. Happy with my clear mind, i laid my head on the pillow. Then a sour voice whispered in…

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Heather. Or the life in an Indonesian box

Today i managed to get into the Kerobokan prison, yes...that infamous Hotel K in Bali, and meet Heather. Some of you might recognize her and her story. She was accused of murder 4 years ago. For killing her mother. Upon entry of course they took my phone. So, no pictures. Sorry, guys. The story has…