<><><>Heaven’s tears<><><> Snowflakes fall on black umbrellas. Grey stones dot the field. Tears fall frozen to the ground, Relief my heart won’t yield. I look upon the cheerful white of snowflakes falling merry, Dancing down from the sky as if they have no worry….
Yesterday’s horses were wild and free, Today’s horses are coming to me, Tomorrow’s horses’ll be tired and old, But my imaginary horse will always roam through the wonders untold.
Chapter One<><><><><><><> I hitch my backpack up on my shoulders looking in… what? Sheer terror?… at the school in front of me. It’s not like it was a haunted house or something. It was a plain, brown, one-story brick building. Yet I dread going inside….