Nobody can hear a scream in the vacuum of space, or so they say. But the cries of a little girl have moved a whole galaxy.
By Luis Filipe de Moraes3 years ago in Fiction
The day was like any other, the sky was clean but for a few white clouds here and there to break the monotony, the wind was blowing over the wheat softly and the sound of Dashing’s hoofs on the asphalt were the only sound to be heard.
By Luis Filipe de Moraes5 years ago in Fiction
