School is so dull, don't you find? There's always gossip of some kind going around: an event that took place some time or another in the left wing hallway next to that locker with the severely chipped paint. But how often is that gossip really true? How does it even concern you? Does it touch your life? Not really.

An old woman sits in her dusty attic polishing a tall grandfather clock. Anyone could admire it's workmanship; the carefully engraved patterns of shrubbery and petals, the spiral like way the vines twisted and spun up the body of the clock into an almost Corinthian finish. The little spinning fairy figures around the face o

Christmas is romantic, isn't it?

The waltz is kinda classy, yeah? You rely on your partners movements as you move as one in a smooth, graceful dance. You wouldn't expect to see a dance like this happening in a sloppy house party. Loud beats, crowds of people, and the smell of alcohol that reaches the roof; anything but a ballroom setting. But maybe there are different kinds of waltzes; there's variety in almost everything, right? And maybe you could be do

Let's do some quick math. One girl plus one boy equals a couple. One girl plus one pair of twins does not. Which twin would you pick?

Have you heard of 'the red thread of fate'? I have. Can I tell you my story?

An unlikely duo. A boy who works as a flower delivery boy. A girl who is allergic to flowers.