The books filled the shelf, like memories filled the mind. The empty pages now full of adventures. And like all things that age, they are slowly forgotten and gather dust, only remnants of their previous glory.
"Ohh. That's lovely," Emilia stated, turning the earrings over in her hands. "I think these are the ones." The store assistant nodded....
It had been the week from hell. Firstly, I'd been stuck in bed with the nasty lurgy everyone was sharing recently. Secondly, all my...
(Soliloquy: Really just a conversation when you're alone and no one can respond) Love What is it? How soon is too soon? Backwards...
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