Day 72: Where that place used to be

I remember going there almost every day after school. I mean, of all the places that teenage girls spent most of their time, this is not a typical one. Getting off the bus one stop early, and walking up those steps that always blossomed with flowers in the summer. I never spent more than 30Continue reading “Day 72: Where that place used to be”

Day 8: Dream-Catcher

I can’t remember a single dream I had last year, I know I had some and that for a moment after I remembered them, but not anymore. When I was younger, I only experienced nightmare-esque dreams, the most bizarre and inexplicable ones. I once dreamt of feline-like animals, who were chasing and attacking me, andContinue reading “Day 8: Dream-Catcher”