Sophia Kenwore sat on the bus leaning against the open window her dirty blond hair going waving like a ribbon in the wind. Her aquamarine eye glimmering in the sunlight, she squinted against the ligh...
Topic: immortal
Immortal, poem
by inuderf83
Sitting in a shopping cart at the peak of a hill, little Mathew asked "big brother, will this hurt?" his innocence bled out of his eyes, big brown is what I called him because of his eyes, they cuddle...