It was a deep, comfortable room […] The long windows looked out upon the lawns, and beyond the lawns to the distant shimmer of the sea.There was an old, quiet smell […]
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Black Orchid
Something’s missing… Flowers half stare from cool, familiar faces. A slow deep place, the garden. This is where I come from… Where do I go? – Neil Gaiman – Black Orchid […]
Read MoreLe Silence de Mnasidika
All day she laughed and even mocked at me a little. She refused to obey me, in the presence of some strangers. When we had come home again I affected not […]
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The snow-flakes grew larger and larger, till at last they looked just like great white fowls. Suddenly they flew on one side; the large sledge stopped, and the person who drove […]
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