*A compilation of short stories and poetry*
Through the eons, the winds that traverse the realms of the world have heard and seen every glorious triumph, every declaration of love, every horror and defeat and act of passion and every hand of mercy. The winds have heard the stories, the legends, whispered amongst human and beast and tree. When one listens closely to their voice, to the gentle breeze or the howling of the storm, these tales, these words, these glimpses into history and millennium, can be heard. So listen, and listen well, to the songs of the wind.
Life can be gloomy and heavy sometimes, but when you least expect it, you may encounter a fresh gust of wind that brings the warmth of love. In those moments, the clouds of melancholy and despair part, and there is a ceasefire of the blues!