A little story that wanted to be told, now that summer is over. Continue reading Homage to summer
Probably one of the most dearest moments of my life, recorded in a little over 300 words. Continue reading Lullaby
*Spoiler alert for this excerpt*
I couldn’t resist not writing this story after I’ve seen Zootropolis (excellent film, by the way) who proves my point: Sheep can not be trusted. Continue reading The sheep
For Sanzi Dearest judge/reader, as we all know, a delicious meal often comes with a matching wine. Consider this link https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VyBxps3BgYc the wine to my story: I shut the door. Outside…classic British weather: grey drizzle. My hair will look like a broom…Again… I sigh. Nevertheless, I decide to take the long way to school: under the bridge, passing the sport centre, up the hill, … Continue reading Chopin. Op 64, no 2.
“Right, recurrent decimals (whatever those are)” I am sitting in maths class, but my thoughts are miles away. How can I concentrate on decimals when all I see in my head is home? I see the dusty street in Pantelimon, the houses without huge live fences, the trees not arching above you head, but growing straight. I hear dogs barking or the rusty engine … Continue reading Memories