An impossible wish
I would like to have a place to call my village, but my roots are very far away. I’m a child of exile, and for many years those places were
Despite its troubles
I would like to have a place to call my village, but my roots are very far away. I’m a child of exile, and for many years those places were
I can sense the blue glance of my dad very close to me while I’m sailing thru the sea of his childhood. I’m looking at the green and white islands
Today, tell us about the home you lived in when you were twelve. For your twist, pay attention to — and vary — your sentence lengths. I’m afraid of the