And so, every night, she sold her soul to him in exchange for a rose and a lie. So sad.

Y así, cada noche, ella le vendía su alma a cambio de una rosa y una mentira. Triste.

He had chosen the wrong victim... Sometimes, people ask me why I do this little "horrible" stories when I could be creating some nice and beautiful tales instead. As I said before, Shadowgames

La víctima equivocada... Juegos de Sombras son pequeñas historias oscuras y con temáticas adultas, misteriosas, ligeramente torcidas o fantásticas, pero con una estética engañosamente infantil y protagonizadas

The lonely child painted. He filled his empty world with tears of color. Talent and loneliness. Magic.

El solitario niño pintaba. Llenó su mundo vacío con lágrimas de color. Talento y soledad. Magia.

I feel very happy and full of gratitude writing this, few weeks ago I posted about cleaning up the community I grew up I actually thought it was going to be a not so difficult task which could be carried

The queen held the baby in one arm and the sword with her free hand. She had never been more powerful.

La reina tomó con un brazo al bebé y con el otro su espada. Nunca fue más poderosa.

The mouse had faith that the moon was made of cheese. It wasn't. But that faith made its nights beautiful.

El ratón tenía fe en que la luna era de queso. No lo era. Mas esa fe hizo sus noches mucho más hermosas.

He had the power to see through people's lies. He ended up committing suicide.

Tenía el poder de ver a través de las mentiras de la gente. Acabó suicidándose.

He thought he was a master of love, until she taught him a lesson or two.

Él se creía maestro del amor, hasta que ella le enseñó una lección o dos.

"She is not human", he repeated... Shadow Games are small dark stories with adult themes, slightly twisted or fantastic, but with a deceivingly cute aesthetic and featuring children. Do you dare

"No es humana", se repetía... Juegos de Sombras son pequeñas historias oscuras y con temáticas adultas, misteriosas, ligeramente torcidas o fantásticas, pero con una estética engañosamente infantil

Art by @rocksg Hello from @surfyogi I HAVE A DREAM! A world where Artists and Musicians are revered and are the rich people! A world were comedians and funny people can easily make their living, making

She shed an honest tear for him. It would be the last one she would give him.

Derramó por él una lágrima honesta. Sería la última que le daría.