memories come when memory's old
I am never the first to know.
following the stream up north
where do people like us float?
Following
Stories by idonotexist
Sabr.
Sabr is an Arabic/ Urdu word for patience. This story highlights the difficulties a women named Sahla faces b...
The End Of Us
The waves crashed violently against the bottom of the cliff where they stood. The wind roared harsh hitting t...
Thoughts float
Some people feel a need to scatter their unbound thoughts on a paper.