Silent Library_Flushes of a Peaceful Spring by Alexander S._Lovers in Spring, Strangers in Summer_Di
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Silent Library
“Be quiet.” The voice came from somewhere nearby, but they weren’t entirely sure where to place it. What they were sure of was that it would be over soon. “Shhh, Sh,” Kaz’s own giggling saw him projecting his shushing onto Yo-Yo, the two bundled in the floor at the end of the aisle they thought would be least-used. Heavy encyclopedias and analyses of religious texts surrounded them, wafting the scent of dust and boredom. Between them lie cards, which Kaz was using two hands to slide around by lazy means of shuffling. With a finger over his lips, he pushed three fingers into Yo-Yo’s face, tw...
Flushes of a Peaceful Spring by Alexander S.
I pull at the branches from my view. The smell of dirt, grass, and rain wafts towards me, in a delighting aroma. Taking in the smell through the branches, a lot is taking place; picnic tables overfilling with foods, grasses greener than ivy, and the park covering quickly with colorful people wearing colorful clothing. I step closer to a lady dressed lavishly decorated in multitudes of blue shades of fabrics and say to her, " Hello miss, I have a question and I am wondering if you may answer?" The beautiful woman's expression opens up and she smiles, "Go on, then." Shooting a grateful look at h...
Lovers in Spring, Strangers in Summer
Inside www.onedoor.ccthe simple words I write is a glimpse of an untold love story and hope for a life that will never become a reality. The path that leads to my heart is littered with flowers of every kind, each holds memories of the life we’ve lived. I am the enchanter held under his own curse that binds me to her and on the sands of this path, only her footprints exist. As I wait for spring to bring color to this path, I retrace the journey that subjected me to this life. A small smile on my lips as I remember the first day we met. The sun glistening on her chocolate skin and brown eyes boring into mine...
Dinosaur Train
The distant chatter. The train wheels turning. the rumbling of the carts behind me. It was all comforting in some type of way. I was on a journey forward to a smaller town in Russia named Miass, from what i’ve heard it is relatively nice but I was still rather anxious about moving to a new country. I had another 7 hours to go and I was starting to feel a bit tired. I open my bag and take out a stuffed animal my grandmother had given me. It was a dinosaur, a small green T-rex with two tiny little arms and a comically large head. I begin to cuddle with it and slowly drift asleep.It always remi...