Wash Your Sins Away
“Will it ever go away, dad?” the son asked, pleadingly, of his father. Trevor lifted his wet eyes to look at his father who didn’t answer right away. The older…
The challenge is just to have this words in it. _Stand in the rain_. It can be any genre you feel like. Good luck. =D
“Will it ever go away, dad?” the son asked, pleadingly, of his father. Trevor lifted his wet eyes to look at his father who didn’t answer right away. The older…
Stand in the rain enough times staring at dead bodies and you might crack up like I did. I remember the case I’d been working on that day. It was a stranger…
I had planted the seed not so long ago, but I let others water it. My son didn’t even remember the day we walked to the park and casually, but quickly left…
He can’t see me as he sits inside, the Christmas lights backlighting his face in reds and blues and greens. He doesn’t look out of the window at the rain - at…
We stand in the rain. Together, side by side, we have stood here in all weathers. The summer’s sun parched our throats and burnt our skin until it was red and…
“I need you to stand in the rain.” I was standing on Jim Johnson’s porch with a wall of water behind me. It was loud enough that I raised my voice to make sure…
You swing open the door and sigh when you see Jake standing there. You lean against the doorway, his presence seeming to weigh you down. “I thought I made it…