The sticks hold the sushi over the plate. The red walls of the japanese restaurant echo “Stand By Me” while he eats. The place reminds him someone who isn’t sitting with him anymore for the past few months.
It was a cold, rainy winter morning. The mug filled with coffee was heating her hands as she walked along her house.
She was looking for poetry so she opened a few books, but nothing was attracting her eyes. She opened the newspaper, but the paper just dazed her mind with the…
The clock shows it’s midnight. In a simple tic of a second, one more day will be erased from the calendar, and yet the arrow that tics the seconds keep spinning, followed by the arrow of the minutes, which will be soon meeting the arrow of the hours.