The mood is sombre. The sky is grey and dull. To the east, where she remembers many a sunrise, Helen sees only whispers of light.…
It’s been raining for most of the week. Today is no different. Helen looks out the rain pelted window, eying the drops of water trickling…
It happened gradually. It was just after my second year at Uni. The year was 2012 and if the Mayans were to be believed, the…
The day started like any other but somehow different from any other. Today had that special feel. The sky was bluer and the grass was…