One-story Stories

Forget the old parts the new parts are going to be a bit better and less smut

El girasol se enamoro del sol; pobre flor no supo el dolor que le causaría Por que el ni a la luna le es fiel a cada flor brillo a de brindar pero en la noche en la oscu...

I walk along the stone pathway on my way home. As I'm walking I keep looking around for something, I don't know why but ever since the night it happened I've been watchi...

This story is about the two points of view of both a British pilot and Luftwaffe pilot. Same story. Two points of view. one ending