I fixed up my uniform and put the books in my bag. Mom kept saying…
Category: Fiction and Poetry
It’s the coldness That makes us want warmth Flame When two flames meet Chemistry happens…
Day 351: Two weeks before your birthday He is there in front of you. You…
“Comfortableness is always the start of being normal.” My voice so small, dying out from…
Suddenly, all I saw was the endless landscape of grass fields and a pink sunset:…
