Winter Solitude
In a quiet, snow-covered park, a lone figure sat on a weathered bench, cloaked in shadows. The streetlights cast a […]
Joy
The joy of life.
The Vanishing Act
Mara’s fingers hovered over her phone screen, hesitating. She reread Jake’s message:”Hey, haven’t heard from you in a while. Everything
The Endless Latte
Sarah pushed open the heavy glass door of Café Infinity, the little bell above tinkling merrily. The familiar aroma of
Café of Reflections
Ella pushed open the heavy wooden door of the cozy café, the scent of freshly brewed coffee and baked pastries
Hopeful Message in a Bottle
The vast expanse of the beach stretched out under the golden hues of a setting sun, its warm light casting
