My dreams are visiting hours For my far away muse Our reverie that lingers A soft escape to eden We can exist as magnificent As symphony that captures Lyrical tapestry of entwined muses In spectacular movement Exquisitely phenomenon Fluently elegant adagi...
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Night visitor Stories
She just wanted some peace and quiet. The a/c was out again, the window fully open against the sweltering night. She was mangling the sheets trying to sleep in the city's persistent cacophony. She heard the creak of the fire escape and watched my naked le...
Mam and I have lived alone ever since Da died. I remember that day almost twenty five years ago as it were yesterday; there was a terrible storm and Da was outside fixing the tarpaulins covering the hay bales when a freak gust of wind uprooted the ancient...
The Wedding
Stella is sixteen, Eric thirty-two. The night before the wedding is special, so is the morning after"Let's go for a walk," begged Eric. "It will be chilly soon, and then it's too late."He did not have to ask twice. Stella could not think of anything she liked better than walking in the park with Eric, except maybe listening to his deep, soothing voice. ...