The Unexpected Bloom of Second Chances
The sunlight felt so good on my skin, a gentle warmth that
Healing Journey
Echoes of Lavender Light
The rain tasted like lavender tonight, or perhaps that’s just the
Salt & Secrets
The salt spray tasted like memory tonight. Like the first time he’
The Dust of Second Chances
The rain always smelled like memory here. A fine, silver dust clinging
Neon Rain & Silver Light
The rain, of course, was a lie. Not really. It slicked the
The Dust & The Drive
The rain always smelled like possibility in this city. Not the saccharine,
Driftwood & Stardust
The rain in Neo-Kyoto always felt like a secret, didn’t it?
Dust & Echoes
The sand tasted of memory. Not a sharp, painful recollection, but the
Currents & Silk
The salt always smells like remembered rain.
He said he’d find
Fractured Light, Liquid Heat
The rain always smelled of burnt sugar. Appropriate, considering the residue clinging
Neon Rain & Silk Threads
The rain in this city always smells of burnt sugar and forgotten
The Resonance Chamber
The rain always felt like a slight compression against the glass, a
