YesterdayA Story by Ray Since yesterday...yep, since yesterday...
There's snow falling to the ground. It's December. Cold, cold December, with Christmas right before us, but with no joy, no smiles, not like the previous perfect times. There's the fire in the chimney, still blazing its usual red and golden flames, unaffected. The fire burns my face, but I'm cold, so cold. Outside, the earth is my witness; it's frozen, crystals scattered in the grass.
© 2012 RayAuthor's Note
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RayAbout"Let us remember: one book, one pen, one child, and one teacher can change the world." - Malala Yousafzai "To hold a pen is to be at war." - Voltaire "The pen is mightier than the sword." - E.. more..Writing
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