by Ananta Sharma “Finally,” yelled Sharon. “It is finally the time I will have no one in my life, just me forever and ever.” Sharon was a twenty-two-year-old spoilt brat who had brought her very own rocket to go to …
Under the Willow
by April Hines Once there was a small farmers town where everyone knew each other’s name. The men wore suits or braces while the women wore dresses of vibrant colours. On one of the small farms lived two girls, Willow …