by Krishandra Murphy As the sun became darker, and the sand reflecting in the sunset, the man walked to the village with the stone walls that look like it was made centuries ago. With what looked to be different types of symbols that he didn’t recognize, he tried to find a way in, but he felt like he was being watched as he looked at the wall. Then just as…
by Clare Herriott Long strides become leaps Gaining momentum, He is running Along the steep embankment of the creek His brown curls bobbing Swirling in the breeze Falling autumn tumbles From the interlocking branches above Descending around him His eyes meet hers, Locking Their cheeks become rosy Smiles beaming The girl is running Parched foliage crunches Tendrils of blonde fluttering In the breeze The hem of her periwinkle skirt gliding…
