#non-fictional

Some time ago, I was given a VIP card to attend a world class burial with my mom. Gosh! The burial was dope!. At some point I even forgot that I was at a burial. The reception felt like a wedding reception.

She hastened her footsteps as she walked down the dark alley. The night breeze was flowing. She was going anti-breeze. The stars were glowing. Everything seemed normal but she felt unsettled. Pexel Laura