Quicksand of Oblivion

Somewhere in the middle of the afternoon, when the sun casts long shadows across the empty streets, I began to think about...

It was raining lightly, a drizzle that made everything seem a bit more muted, and I wondered why those memories...

Yesterday, a man on the train said something that made me pause. He mentioned the old bookshop that used to be on...

I stood there, watching the leaves swirl around in circles as the wind picked up, and all I could hear was...

Sometimes, at dusk, the world feels like it's about to dissolve into mist, and in that moment, I...