Raspberry Juice

26 lutego 2017 Gustaw 0

She was standing in the window. Cold wind was brushing her hair, temples, breasts, arms… „And what if?” „She hesitated and looked down”. She felt […]

Down the Stairs

23 lutego 2017 Gustaw 0

„Aren’t you afraid?” I asked because I saw fear in her eyes. „No.” She cut it short. She was sitting in a chair with her […]