Every time, I struggled to fill in words into our empty spaces that was a gaping wound, Every time, I struggled to fill in words into our empty spaces that was a gaping...

She was crying, though when she saw him she drew her sleeve across her face and began to descend fro... She was crying, though when she saw him she drew her sleeve across her face and ...

There once was a little boy who had a bad temper... There once was a little boy who had a bad temper...

For children of a primary school, teachers are no less than Gods For children of a primary school, teachers are no less than Gods

Just then a slight glint catches Lyn's eye from within Ivy's wound. Just then a slight glint catches Lyn's eye from within Ivy's wound.

The last thing he sensed was the familiar fragrance of lavender. The last thing he sensed was the familiar fragrance of lavender.