Frost has covered the ground; and since it was quite early when I walked out (not much sounds in the background) - I could head the cracking sound as I walked across a grass path in my back yard. The word that came into my mind was "serenity". :)
Before I head out to see what needs to be done
(more like: go to a walk, to inhale the chill)
this is a Story for Sunday.
there are fist and bullets flying in this tale!
Some folks have asked me how much of these stories do I have.. to answer truly: I do not know, and I also don't know for how long will I post Love Stories on Sunday. It feels good to read them - so I say: as long as I can manage finding stories, I will read them - and share with you. :)
Have a great Sunday.
Say: any frost (or maybe snow) out there?!