As we passed along those mazy dirt roads, through magnificent pine trees, my heart began to race. I was home again. The air was pure and warm and the ..
The synthetic and dull trees, with their dimly lit lanterns, were especially beautiful on Omsday. This was the day in which the residents within the e..
Curiously, the fact that the creature of the night was solely an imaginative figure did not hinder the family's concerns. Each night the Willow family..
The wind had sang praises to its once gleeful children. Everyone had decided, however, to turn old and dull. What was once the sound of laughter that ..