The broken creed
#WritcoStoryPrompt8
The picture in the frame held a lot of memories. Some good, some sad. Her tired eyes roamed over it one last time before she tossed it in the fire. It was time to start afresh and bury the past in her palm,away from rememberence.She couldn't stand losing the last memory of such an adventurous lifetime that the now burning parchments...
The picture in the frame held a lot of memories. Some good, some sad. Her tired eyes roamed over it one last time before she tossed it in the fire. It was time to start afresh and bury the past in her palm,away from rememberence.She couldn't stand losing the last memory of such an adventurous lifetime that the now burning parchments...