A Christmas Gift

If we were birds, would we perceive sovereignty? A short and sweet story on a girl, who was a victim of suffering. She had lost everything she desired. Days were dark and when night arrived tenebrosity came along with it. This was her life, until a sweet Christmas gift.

J e a n s J a c k e t

[FEATURED STORY] At school, they were nothing. At midnight, they were lovers. Because one minute after midnight... a rich girl and a boy who came from nothing found something they had in common. © 2014 All rights reserved | Short-Story #2 | Humour #25 |