Perfectly Imperfect
The past Samantha was bathing with Ocean, her four year old, when Ocean pointed her breast. “Mom, why do you have boobs and not Ocean? “Girls get it when they get older.” “Then I will get it too?” “You will, sweetie, when the time comes.” Samantha turn away and whispered, “I’ll make sure…
Wolf Mountain
My jaw dropped at the sight of dozen white and grey wolves bowing down. Then they raise their heads with vigorous howl. I felt goosebumps. But the one that sent shivers down my spine was the majestic giant black wolf on a higher point. His black fur shimmered under the moonlight contrasted against the pure white snow.…
