Tag: debut-novel, fiction

The air between them began to settle into a silence. Awkward, yet softly exciting. Like an unexpected snow day.

The truth is, time marches on and you have two choices: You move forward, come what may, and you experience all the sour and sweet things that fly at you from around corners, or you sit still. Don’t sit still.

The truth is, time marches on and you have two choices: You move forward, come what may, and you experience all the sour and sweet things that fly at you from around corners, or you sit still. Don’t sit still.

The air between them began to settle into a silence. Awkward, yet softly exciting. Like an unexpected snow day.