In response to Kat’s twittering tale # 112, to tell a story in 280 characters or less for this picture prompt. Their fingers got interlocked. "Jen,I presume we were 9" "When?" "The first time I held your hand,it's special" She stared. "Yes,for it's the first memory you've regained" Tears raced down. "The magic in your... Continue Reading →
The darkened clouds and the rainbow hues thrived hundred lightnings. The weather gave a different feel that year. A year that is remarkable to me for two reasons. One, it was when I entered my college days. Two, it marked a great transition in me. A crowd of enthusiastic minds at late teens assembled together... Continue Reading →
The people can seem familiar, motive may be the same, the route can turn to be predictable but every time the feel is unique. No single trip ends the same way.