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Weekly Contest #342
The wind gently caressed her golden hair, and she stood for a long time with her eyes closed.She said: “I want to remember this moment, I want it to stay with me for a long time, so that I can call up this image and feeling on dark snowy winter evenings, when the radiators in the room are barely lukewarm due to the extreme cold. When you can’t sleep at night, when you toss and turn from side by side and think about what you could have done differently, maybe better, but you failed.”It was the end of August. This is the time when summer is al...
Weekly Contest #341
Of course, the statement is good, especially when you say it to someone else. Everything becomes more difficult when you apply it to yourself. Because then it hurts a little, you are not sure that she will come back. Maybe the object of your love is not that attached to you, maybe it is just a few weeks of infatuation that will inevitably end.But here is the most excellent test. Maybe even better than a joint trip, or a vacation for two by the breaking waves of the ocean. When you belong only to each other and the forces of nature. When when...
Weekly Contest #339
The alarm clock starts playing a cozy melody quietly. Then louder. When I open my eyes, I see white frost on all the window panes. Winter. And even minus 20 degrees. It would be so good to hug you now. So warm and cozy. And slowly caress your hair, neck, breasts. To snuggle in and just be, no longer feeling the ticking of time.But the other side of the bed is empty. There is no you. The feeling of paradise is short, maybe so that we appreciate it more. But the promise remains. The promise gives hope that the old feeling will return. If you r...
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