Previously published on February 16th of 2017. The wind was blowing strongly in the backstreet, whistling through the old windows’ cracks… But her flat was an oasis in the winter’s cold, and she knew it. Hundreds of times, she had imagined walking up the stairs, followed by his footsteps, wondering what would happen if…… Continue reading Trouble…
Previously published on February 16th of 2018. The wind was blowing strongly in the backstreet, whistling through the old windows’ cracks… But her flat was an oasis in the winter’s cold, and she knew it. Hundreds of times, she had imagined walking up the stairs, followed by his footsteps, wondering what would happen if…… Continue reading Trouble…
…. Yeah. I’m tired, so I don’t have much to say about this one! Sorry… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
A cold winter night, and such a usual scene for her. Sitting in the glass shelter near the bus stop, she enjoyed the protection from the biting freezing of the evening winds. She was alone, on the simple bench, as she was used to be, at this time of day. A pick up truck…… Continue reading Halo…
Cyranny's Cove 