Irish Eye's Imagination: Short Story.....

Saturday, August 25, 2007

Short Story.....

Encounter End …. The wind blew cool, rustling the fallen multicolored leaves, trees barren showing skeletons without their bounty. The sun faded fast ducking behind gray sullen clouds, suggesting an abbreviated visit today. So much had changed through the years….but the wrought iron bench where... Sign in to see full entry.

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