Young Hariya: A Short Story

“As I I sit alone in this empty house, that doesn’t bother me, for I think best when I’m alone. I sit here with my computer, creating a world for myself. I listen to the rain patter the roof, the steady, soothing sounds of spring outside, I’m taken to another world. A world of ancient […]

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The Oak Tree: A Short Story

“Lonely lies the path before me, on and on it draws me far. Night is still, all sounds of earth die around me, it is just me and my solitude, star speaks to star. Clothed in darkness is my body, and slumber it does seek, as I look to the heavens above, majestically shining bright. […]

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