The sweetest smile – Friday Fictioneers
Walking the familiar steps to work it was always easier if she imagined herself at her grandmother’s place. When she was happy with a ponytail bouncing with joy and curiosity. […]
Walking the familiar steps to work it was always easier if she imagined herself at her grandmother’s place. When she was happy with a ponytail bouncing with joy and curiosity. […]
Yet another century gone tormented in the acid rain within the marble stone his soul still yearns for her livid flesh. As season pass and go he sees the love […]
Thomas walked with heavy steps to the koi-pond. He knew it had been his downfall, and he tried not to see the foreclosure signs. It had been an obsession. But […]
When music’s gone and life’s a pain, he sits in silence and abstains from violent songs he used to play no dancing more, he’s still and stays but drums still […]
The invasion had been planned over several decades. They had studied the green planet carefully, and decided a target. It was going to be an undercover operations and it would […]
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