Tag: #thoughts

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I sat cradling a cup of warm coffee between my palms as droplets pattered on the windowsill beside me. Every so often a single droplet would be led astray and reach for my coffee, making me smile unconsciously. There has always been something about the rain that intensifies human emotion. On that particular evening I…

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I will not start my story with Other ordinary stories but like every story it will also end on a good end. In this story, the main character is a girl and i think she is enough for the whole story. Her name was WIND. Wind has a imagination higher then the clouds. Every day,…