Cinnamon Flavoured Friendship
The city moved by in a swirl of neon lights, and Yuyan caught snatches of laughter through the bus window. It was late at night, and yet...
Mystery Girl
Her hair is white as snow And her clothes as black as pitch Eyes framed by perfect wings And boots as heavy as bricks She's a walking...
Where The Grass Is Greener
Poppy traced the tattoos on Sam's arm, fascinated by pictures of the most beautiful things. Her favourite was the little girl that sat on...
Dear Miss Rosie
Dear Miss Rosie, I saw you today walking along the wall on Apple Way. Your hair is wild but your clothes are neat and you have bright red...
