Fireflies lit up the night.
A starry reflection on the lake.
A beautiful sight to take.
A hand holding mine,
Eyes at the sky.
The wind pushing through our hair.
We live without a single care.
Not a phone in our hands,
We're one with the land.
As free as the fireflies above
YOU ARE READING
Another World
Short StoryAnother World is a collection of different stories that take place at night. Each night holds something different. Perhaps you'll dive into a killer's mind or maybe even the victims. Or perhaps you'll hear about a true paranormal experience or mayb...
