Last night I had a dream.
It was autumn, late evening, and the sound of my steps crunching the brown leaves reminded me of loneliness. I intended…
“Sometimes I dream of you,” he told me one evening. “I dream of you the way you look right now, in…
There’s a whisper coming from the fallen leaves and in my mind, the image of a woman scatters into millions…
As spring finally arrived, openingher colorful wings,and covering our frozen city,I…
Walking down the road to the east coast, the wet grass scents the air with revived memories; memories that…
The summer evening chilled from a cool breeze.Through his open window, a man observedThe robins…
There’s a game she likes to play by herself on some warm, summer nights when the moon hangs low and full, gleaming on…
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