That afternoon Aifa and the Twins were out on the daffodil meadow, which Ama and Jal seemed to be particularly fond of, when all of

The large table was covered in books, as always, somebody must have been working on their metaphysics’ thesis, because that seemed to be the theme

Once upon a time, in a faraway land, a little girl received an angel decoration.

Remember! Remember! Remember! The world is about you!

Softness brushes the glass pane, steadily patting at the window with delicate plush soles, the kind that make intricate embroidery patterns on freshly fallen snow, but no sounds, no sounds at all, ever.