• Librarian: Oh, why so many books darling?
  • Child: My mother told me to go out and make new friends.

i existed, but never with you.

dreamcatchers.

and in the morning
they shook their pillows
violently, hoping
all the dreams they lost
that night would tumble
out.

..

a tiny story.

pomp and circumstance.

he lost himself,
ardently,
in the pomp of her soft palms
and in the simple circumstance
of standing alone
with her,
in the middle of the storm. 

..

a TINY STORY for Hitrecord.

Swinging (a tiny story)

When she closed her eyes, she could feel herself start to fly.

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