The spring has come.
It's time to celebrate.
This is for you.
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To see an animated
spring greeting,
look here.
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I'll be gone for some days.
See you.
Poems and fiction in English by a writer from Finland. International pictures also included. Some facts, too. Occasionally.
It happened again.
She had been waiting for the night out with her friends. She had been enjoying the thought about long drinks, soft talks, and easy-going moments on the cosy sofa in the darkness of the bar.
In small bits. For a while.
The girl didn’t want to sleep. She feared the dark hours of the night, the long minutes filled with restlessness and uncertainty. She tried to stay awake, pushed her lids with fingers, and tried to keep eyes wide open.
It was important not to sleep.
If you fell asleep, you might never wake up.
That had happened to Granny, who had never opened her eyes one morning. They said Granny had died peacefully in her sleep. They sounded pleased despite their tears, and the girl thought they were horrible, just awful.
The weekly challenge for the Finnish Photo Thursday was titles of various novels. I chose
The result pleased me.