A Collections of Short Stories
The only thing I love is the dreams I go to when I sleep. I watch the stars glowing high in the sky just before I close my eyes. The twinkling soothes me in a lullaby. The moon is bright and high in the sky. I watch it close with hope it beams dreams so …
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To the wonderful person I see in front of me; here is to you special day. Here it to much laughter. We Celebrate you today. On this day there’s cheers for you. And on this day is one wish. I hope it makes you happy. So make your wish in bliss. Blow out all the …
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When you say “Hi”, how do I look? Do I look strong? Am I a pretty face? What if I said hi too? Would I look strange? I want to be brave. But what do I do? This woman in front of me is strange and bizarre. She talks herself loud with bravado. She calls …
In the corner of my mind, I’ve always seen you. I watch a light over your head. It was always so beautiful. Yet as I stared into your eyes, you always seemed fearful. Is it me you look at with those eyes or do they look beyond? I want to reach for you, but the …
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A lovely rose to me from an angel up above. It floated down in a gentle breeze and landed next to me. Its color red and vivid. Its scent beautiful and sweet. A lovely rose from heaven. A lovely rose for me.
My soul burns as I watch you fly. Your wings flash so beautiful and bright. I want to open mine to soar with you. So I take a breath and take flight. We fly high towards the sun. We ride brisk waves up in the sky. Little droplets touch our face. A dove pass by …
To the angel I seek in my dreams, I followed you but it’s too dark to see. A chill spreads across me. My eyes grow heavy and weary. Yet it seems so serene when you call to me. I follow your voice to a deeper dark. I hollow yet I feel no fear. I come …
I’ve always watched my dear Winter. She is the brightest flower of my life. Her vividness is as bright as a rose. She brings a lot of joy to my life. Today we loved each other for our 39th year. I want it to say to her my dear. He watched her as she hummed …
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The most lowest point of my life, I sat in my mind as I cried. Vivid dreams formed in front of me. A lovely woman appeared before me. I watched her play. I watched her sing. She brought me warmth as time went by. I smile with ease as I dry my eyes.
Under this umbrella with you and me, I feel so close and happy too. I want the rain to never stop. I want to walk forever on this sidewalk. I’ll stay snug with you with me. In this rain that’s so serene.
