Her gaze lingered a little longer than was intended, and in that moment a thousand possibilities were excepted, yet the moment fleeted mere seconds too late, to stop him walking away, a romance that could have been the story of ages never realized. Into the cold winter's morning he drifted...


Summer goes

Geez. Don't know how this is gonna go. Started out as an exercise in using a common writing advice for a creative piece and this is what my hazy brain did. Enjoy the odd turn indeed! Here is 'Summer Goes' Don't tell me the moon is shining, show me the glint of light dancing on... Continue Reading →

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