Three's a Charm...
His fingers type away as he walks down the corridor, eyes glued to his phone as students scurry around him to get to 5th period. There's...
Something In The Shadows
The low whistle of the Autumn wind brings her wayward thoughts to a halt. Even with the music playing in her ears, the sound manages to...
The Colour Red
On a cold autumn day, it’s the colour of her dress blowing in the breeze When his eyes lock with hers, it’s the colour that comes to the...
