Writing

What do we see when we get lost in memories?

A rebellious teen goes on the ride of his life.

Poppies on the highway hanging out

Bess

Or the curse of the silent road

Our roads and streets are pockmarked with potholes after the winter’s damage from all the freezing and thawing, making them look like moon crate..

In travelling to the other side of the mountain of his home village, a traveler debates which road to take.

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