Sweet Memories
"I'll never forget him"
Although it was the dead of summer, the night air carried a chill. Maybe it was just nerves, but my body shivered. We sat side by side, feet dangling over the edge of the old wooden pier. Fog drifted lazily...
virginity given
The Blood of Flanders Lost
"Love triumphs over the losses of War"
Sitting in Flanders fields, Maria begins reading from Im Westen nichts Neues. Hearing her voice sets my heart aflutter. One-hundred years ago, both of us had lost relatives here, dying on opposite sides of a fruitless war.She catches my stare...