Falling in Love: A Haunting Experience
Explore the Fear and Uncertainty That Come with Falling in Love through a Haunting Haiku
Love's sweet embrace,
Takes hold of my heart with fear,
Falling into doom.
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Autumn House
Orange leaves gently swayed in a light breeze as twelve-year-old Chris Weaver walked down the dirt road. He kicked up dust as he mosied. The house at the end of the dirt road was red. It had a quaint porch, being swept by Granny Bloche. She wore simple attire: blue jeans and an ankle-length skirt. The orange sun was starting to set as Chris stepped onto the porch. ‘’Where am I?’’ Chris asked.
By DJ Robbins5 days ago in Fiction
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