In the Golden Night I was reading by the light of a Golden Night Sky. I was siting next to a magnolia tree and the smell of that mixed with the salty sea that was close by. You can tell why this is my favorite place.

Suddenly a dog’s or a wolf’s (I couldn’t tell which one it was at that moment) howl split though the silence of the peaceful quiet Golden Night. I quickly hid behind the magnolia tre...

We Live in a Land Where Ghosts Footprints Linger

All along the ground are the footprints that won’t go away

They’ve tried everything to make the footprints go away but nothing works

I’ve been walking past the footprints for years now

Always trying to think of ways I can make them vanish

Then once when I was walking past I though “Nobody has tryed covering them with the dirt all around them”

I tri...

That one day I can’t forget the day I first saw the footprints. The footprints were not normal footprints that a human would make but ones an animal like a dog would make. I started following them but they always lead me to the small beach by our house, the one I couldn’t go to.

Then one day I followed it onto the beach knowing that if I got caught I would get in trouble but not caring about it. ...