Pompeii

Pompeii

Trees in the forests so huge and high, Peaks of the mountains touching the sky Cream white clouds cover the same, Oh! What a beautiful sight that framed.   Pink white roses scattered on the fields, Golden yellow blaze thriving for release Holding to their shadow...
To kill or not to kill

To kill or not to kill

Red walls surrounded the dimly light hallway of the General’s house where two intruders hid unnoticed behind pillars. “How long do we have to wait? I am getting hungry,” whispered Mark into his transmission device. Dwain picked up his gun and bent. “Just keep...