Cold Chicago Night
Death reveals its colors in black. The silver full moon shines on the gun and the cold wind caresses it, … Continue reading Cold Chicago Night
Tag: Death
Covid Diaries – Story 1
Story 1 – The boy and the flower cart. ‘Please, please, you need to admit my father, he is dying, … Continue reading Covid Diaries – Story 1
Cigarette
To my best friend, I give a smile. To my worst enemy, I give a cigarette. Continue reading Cigarette