Of Cobbled Streets And Colourful Houses (Somewhere In A Winding Street ch3)A Chapter by NimfleSweat sticking the back of my dress I bear the evening heat wave As we walk hand in hand along the empty cobbled street That winds around like a snake among the colourful houses. I loosened my hold just a little bit So that you would tug me along. Sweat making your mass of unruly short curlyhair Stick to your forehead in a mess, You pushed them aside with sighs of frustration. I look at your arching eyebrows, the frustrations with which you sigh and our clammy hands clenched together ... In this winding street, where your footsteps doesn't echo... Surrounded by beautiful houses In colours too bright, I stifle the cries tearing at my throat.. Another memory of a dream that neither you or I Ever lived.
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Added on May 16, 2018 Last Updated on May 16, 2018 AuthorNimfleAboutAn Unsophisticated student who loves reading, writing and watching horror movies. Other activites include fist (paw?) fight with an overweight lhasa apso and turning religious during deadline rushes. .. more..Writing
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