The clouds covering the vast blue skies had never looked so puffy and light, a reminiscence of those huge cotton candy sold at fun fairs. But it also looks like the whipped cream over a big bowl of sundae ice cream.   And Henry cannot decide between the two.  

Henry lay on his side, eyes fixated on the lovely being fast asleep next to him.   He swept her hair out of her ey

He awoke to a sudden chill and squinted at the clock perched haphazardly at the edge of the bedside table. 6.59am. He groaned, sulking that he was up before his alarm, which blared a minute later.

"We all wear masks, and the time comes when we cannot remove them without removing some of our own skin." - Andre Berthiaume

"Nice catch, Amber.”   She could hear t