The Porch (A moment in time | Short Story)

The porch was cold this time of year. The wind carried round the corners of the old house, whistling as it went down towards the woods and the lake.It wasn't the same in the summers. Those long nights had been sat in peace, each one fulfilling a life time. Each seeming to last forever. There were... Continue Reading →

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