Wendy loved to read. She remembered the moment she fell in love with words after Enid Blyton’s. That was her very first book. It got her hooked to fiction, big time. There was so much that Wendy wanted to read. As a kid, Wendy kept asking her parents for more and more books even after … More Lost Dreams
A whisper. There went the flutter of butterflies, crinkle of leaves, and the low hum of the bell. Everything was ever so gentle. He was gone, right in the swift second that He came. It was all how it used to be. His voice was unheard, and not a single strand was out of place. … More Hurricane
The girl looked up. All she could see was the dim lights, and the blank ceiling. As she settled in with the soft snoring of those around her, she felt her mind wander. The countless sleepless nights had already taken a toll on her. She couldn’t function at work and she was constantly tired. Yet … More Prison
The little girl sat huddled in the snow, out on the empty streets on a December night, shivering. She had little clothing to shield herself against the inclement weather. A thin, tattered sweater covered her torso, with an overly long pair of unwanted khakis on her legs. She had picked them up from the streets … More Warmth In The Snow
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