藝 art
One day the grass was as white as the clouds and the skill of the painter perfectly captured the emotions of the grasshopper. The end result was art.
by MLCVBridget
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One day the grass was as white as the clouds and the skill of the painter perfectly captured the emotions of the grasshopper. The end result was art.
by MLCVBridget
Once I wanted to give a wish. To do so I had to go.
At the journey's end, it was just me, alone with empty chairs at empty tables.
by MLCVBridget
How many tears can she cry?, A river, enough to fill two ponds or just enough to water a rose.
by MLCVBridget
The absence of the deceased makes the heart grow forgetful of their loved one.
by MLCVBridget
Lily the sheep was friends with the talking tree called Amy who was made of wood.
their appearance was funny when you saw them talking.
by MLCVBridget
Once the heart passes through the gates of heaven or hell, the loved ones of the deceased mourn and feel depressed.
by MLCVBridget
The girl on fire reached for him. She gave him her hand and took him to the sky where they burned bright as the stars.
by MLCVBridget