She felt as if she needed to pace. Pace around the large square patch of shaded grass that she called … More
by Tiare Snow – Author. Human. Realist
She felt as if she needed to pace. Pace around the large square patch of shaded grass that she called … More
She was stuck in the best kind of way. At the corner end of the café counter, the warmth of … More
The TV is on but I have no idea what is happening. I switch it off and sit in darkness … More