I remember the days and nights we cuddle in bed. Advertisements
The Dream I was running in the hallway as fast as I could. I could feel that adrenaline rush inside me. I feel excited, but at the same time nervous that I might not make it on time. There were people in the hallway and I try not to bump into anyone. I can’t hear … More A Short Story
I write because I don’t want to forget. I write… as much as I can… so that when I’m old and gray, I get to read this all over again – when I’m alone, when I’m with my grand kids, or when I’m next to him.