Posts Tagged: love
The woman came back with a smile, a freshly baked Plier cake held between her hands. As Cillian looked at the cake, its smell filled the whole shop. He smiled and watched her wrap the cake in a sheet of white paper and
One day Mara appeared in the garden, walked towards Carina’s window and lay on the grass just below her, her arms stretched open, her eyes closed. Carina thought she had never seen anyone so beautiful.
Julia’s legs led her to a woman who was painting a flower. She watched her for a few minutes, until her hands told her to draw, right there, the woman and the flower on her notebook. She returned home hungry just
They became heroes in all the ways people become heroes, by accident or by disgrace. They were the outcast, the rebels, those that had no time to lose and were impatient with their life. They made fortunes and lost them
Welcome home, said the Automaton. Kristen, Gaia’s mom, had left a spinach and ricotta tart in the oven and a note. I’ll be home late. Lots of kisses, Kristen.
What did it tell you, asked Julia as the girls were boarding the FishTrain. Everything is its own reward, said Gaia. Her hands were swollen, her palms pulsating.