Tormenta cerebral / Brainstorm

   Dear Susan,   I have grown accustomed to the glares and glimmers on the glasses all around the station. I know I t...

   The last place has always been paired with all the bad connotations. Being last is seen as having virtually no good qu...

   As soon as I opened my eyes, I was in fear. I couldn’t see a single thing, as everything surrounding me was pitch blac...

   The smell of books was overwhelming but soothing at the same time. The rows and rows of books stacked to the ceiling, stood t...