Why the White Rose Turned Black
Beautiful things are born not
made. Take the rose, with its thorny stem and white bud. Not always but
sometimes the unlikeliest things are pure, as are the most beautiful,
and this rose white as it was held no thorns. As a solitary bud it had
no outside influences and as such stayed pure as the snow that landed on
it mind November when all roses perished and were not seen again until
spring.
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Saturday, 27 December 2014
SHORT STORY: WHY THE WHITE ROSE TURNED BLACK
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Sunday, 29 June 2014
TIME STORY
Time by AJ Damian
The gods would know what went on. One by one the younger people turned their black dragon mounted hourglasses knowing exactly how much time they had to live.
The gods would know what went on. One by one the younger people turned their black dragon mounted hourglasses knowing exactly how much time they had to live.
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