This is for the daily prompt which is "lumber". I hope you enjoy it and I can't wait to read the entries!
To moon over moon beams and my man’s murmured dreams To stare at stars starring otherworldly schemes
It was a rather cloudy day when Tristan woke up for the last time. The dark storm clouds brought an even darker mood to his apartment. "I suppose it's fitting," Tristan muttered to himself. "Cloudy on...
Maia woke up early in the morning, her back aching. Age was certainly catching up to her. In her early fifties, her children had all left the house several years ago. At first, it had been strange, th...
This is for the daily prompt which is "lumber". I hope you enjoy it and I can't wait to read the entries!
To moon over moon beams and my man’s murmured dreams To stare at stars starring otherworldly schemes
It was a rather cloudy day when Tristan woke up for the last time. The dark storm clouds brought an even darker mood to his apartment. "I suppose it's fitting," Tristan muttered to himself. "Cloudy on...
Maia woke up early in the morning, her back aching. Age was certainly catching up to her. In her early fifties, her children had all left the house several years ago. At first, it had been strange, th...