As They Rise in the East_Nowhere Train_"Please use me! Use us!"_The Goldfinch who loved
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As They Rise in the East
I am never sure how long it has been, but long enough that I have grown most intimately acquainted with the sky outside my window. I know that it has been years. The stars continue in their exquisite timing, the finest of clocks and the finest of entertainments. I have gotten to know my corner of the sky better than a lord knows his tenants – better than a shepherd knows their flock. When the sun rules the sky, I am able to see an occasional cloud, and if I strain to my top height and the day is clear, I sometimes glimpse the smoke-like smudge of the mountains I once loved. It has become too...
Nowhere Train
"Hei, Lel, are you listening?"Leili wasn't listening. She was more interested with the graffiti expanding from the roof to the wall and scretching under their feet. The red hurt her eyes but the sight was undoubtly pretty. Sitting beside her, Kami didn’t seem to care as much.Such a pity, Leili thought. There was nobody else in the train to see such beauty. The compartement was practically empty, only the sound of Kami’s salty mutterings filling up the silence.“Leili,” Kami sighed. “You need to listen to me.”“I am listening to you.”It wasn’t exactly a lie. Leili liked to listen to Kami’s soothi...
"Please use me! Use us!"
“Are you really sure that you’re okay with this?” Namjun asked his friend again. Jun turned his head away from the side where he had been flirting with a girl and looked at his friend.“What?” Jun asked. “Are you really okay to come on this trip with me? I mean - closing your restaurant and everything?” Namjun clarified quietly as he glanced down at his feet before looking up again to his friend's eyes that were shining with a look of seriousness that Namjun rarely ever saw. Jun’s next words seemed to contradict his eyes but Namjun knew that Jun www.onedoor.ccwas sincerely doing this for him.“You ARE paying ...
The Goldfinch who loved
The first time Harrison's wandering eyes landed upon Mae, she was climbing a sycamore tree wearing a dress the color of a dove. However, one could hardly tell what shade of white it was because the Earth had made its mark on her by covering her garb with fresh mud from the previous day's rain. Her focused eyes fixated on the branch beside a nest full of hungry, chirping baby birds. Though occupied with his sketches, Harrison glanced over at her ever so often. At the time, he would have said it was to make sure she hadn't fallen or stepped on a weak branch, but in reality, she was the first thi...