1. Short Story - The Man
... betrayal. It was not a harlequin romance, nor any shade of Grey. Our love affair was quick, beautiful, finite and everlasting. It had started when I was fifteen and Tsotne nineteen. I was walking on the outskirts of Yekaterinburg in the winter. Snow covered the streets like blankets of clouds. It topped the cars and buildings in little top hats of white and it squished under your boot when ... myself too young, too impractical. That our love was nothing more than hormonally-charged young minds and good timing. It was winter once again and I was walking around the city--not lost but rath...
- Word Count: 1483
- Approx Pages: 6
- Grade Level: High School