When I was a child, I used to have these red Mary Jane shoes. They were my favorite. I loved…
Dandelions brushed my hands as I waded through the fields. The tall, yellowed grass tickled my shins like sharp feathers…
Aeternus laid meticulous footsteps through the dew-soaked grass of a newfound valley, constantly fanning heavy mist out of his view.…
After weeks of floating aimlessly through the vast ocean, the paltry sight of land was salvation to Chesil’s exhausted eyes.…