Another three stories today. Butterfly Glass She held gossamer dreams of meadow grass and violets, of dancing butterflies past a window pane smeared with tiny fingerprints. Beating hopes of giggles and tousled hair, of long, exploratory walks, of glee and wonder and chasing ephemera. Wishes cast to the wind to see paper boats sailing down...
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Published on December 13, 2023 06:00