The Glistening Waters-#writephoto

Alistair felt her sit next to him on the boulder, feet in the sand as they watched the sun glisten upon the waves, like a thousand diamonds scattered upon the surface of the sea. A dreamy scene, on a warm autumn evening. "You should've spent this time together," she whispered. Even without turning around, he... Continue Reading →

3LineTales #4- Art of Memory

This is for Sonya's Three Line Tale Week 233. Write three lines inspired by the photo prompt... photo by Miguel Bruna Standing at the junction of memory lane, he stared at the graffitis adorning the southern wall of the old warehouse. He could almost smell the fresh paint wafting from the walls, as the ghosts of... Continue Reading →

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