"Like the fire burns the wood shavings, reducing each to a pile of dust. The silence when the world around…
She was a literature lover and fan of Virginia Woolf's work. He was a doctor but not of hearts. Quite…
When I was a little girl, I reminded myself not to keep dreams in those starry eyes, especially in broad…
"She took the flight of stairs, Heaved as she set her foot on the terrace, The sighs seemed to be…
Lying on the soft velveteen grass, I as usual in my pensive state thought of you. Not deciding to fan…
I am addicted to the madness of the gurgling rivers that weep in silence, And the lofty pine and spruce…
Chapter I Although I am good at remembering faces. But sometimes I do get confused with the faces of elderly…
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She was tilling the field when her little sunshine came running towards her like a thunderstorm. Happy to have an…
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