"Ne ad faciem semper soles - umbrae cadunt retrorsum"
Keep your face always toward the sunshine - and shadows will fall behind you
( Walt Whitman (translated from French-English-Latin-
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Teen Fiction**Incandescent sunlight shone down on the clearing, turning the tips of the trees emerald whilst the rest of their slender bodies remained cloaked in shadow. The sky was an azure blue; like a diamond, clear and glinting. A soft breeze russled the...
