anais

Vel-Lorraine "Teekle!" Isaac shouted as the cat suddenly jumped from his shoulder and rushed into the alleyway to the left. His hand came up to rub at his face, the heavy rain slashing from the sky and soaking deeper into his coat. That damned cat never seemed to care about the weather. It...

The first day of winter had walked in with a confident, bold grace, a stoic mother to tuck sweet autumn in for rest. There were times that Anais longed for the vivid hues, the brilliance of floral blooms. There were times she dreamt of the sanctuary of soft earthen browns and the flicker of...