Daily Prompt: Construct It was raining heavily that morning. After a series of hot and stifling days, the rain showers finally drenched the earth. It certainly brought
Looking out of the window holding a cup of tea with a book in my lap, I say to myself, I’m not lonely!
Pale, dries, it falls on the grass, A gust of wind opens the door to past; As it descends and kisses the ground,