Holding the key to my dreams, you breakthrough my deepest wishes to forget your smile. Still miss what holds me close to you…
My oh my... How the mighty have fallen, but even worse, some keep tumbling down and down with no end in sight. I remember the hit song…
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Willow´s Creek, a small town with a few hundred inhabitants, is peacefully surrounded by mountains with white snowy summits and a cold…
Chapter One. The sun was setting on the horizon, the mountain´s peaks were hidden beneath a thick layer of snow coating, the…