Tormenta cerebral / Brainstorm

   Fire blurred my vision every single time I leaned over my right leg to run. It hurt like nothing else had ever hurt me...

   Every day is a raining day. Or at least that’s what it seems like these days. A storm follows another storm, which fol...

   When rain came down the forest, it scrapped off the first layer of every tree. This gave the trees a really scary look, as if they were ...

   From her earliest youth, Jessica knew exactly who she wanted to be. She wanted to be a singer, to spend her days on top of a stage and j...