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We ended our conversation but the thoughts kept lingering in my mind.
Submitted on 21 Oct, 2020 at 11:37 AM
He is looking at the giant wheel like it is going to roll out of the frame to chase him down.
Submitted on 14 Oct, 2020 at 11:14 AM
When we grow old, I want us to sit by a beach, get tipsy on beverages and give a toothless smile to each other. No one's...
Submitted on 21 Aug, 2020 at 17:31 PM
That day when he went to meet his friends over a game of cards, he told everyone about his newly learned foreign word "o...
Submitted on 11 Aug, 2020 at 06:20 AM
I miss going out and sit by a tree in a park and see the clouds passing by.
Submitted on 01 Aug, 2020 at 07:25 AM
I learned to ride a bicycle on my own, falling, hurting myself again, and again.
Submitted on 23 May, 2020 at 04:39 AM
June comes to the library only to sketch in the silence.
Submitted on 09 Apr, 2020 at 15:26 PM
Before my grandmother fell seriously ill, she used to live alone
Submitted on 30 Mar, 2020 at 09:57 AM