Izmir and you
She held out her hand, “I’m,” she said, “Nevra.” Nevra. Nevra. I repeated Nevra once more in my mind. I hesitated even t...
Vampire's love
The night was pitch black, I couldn’t see anything. I don’t know if it was the fog, but as I walked through a white mist, I suddenly felt ...
White Quilt
We realised that summer was coming to an end with the winds starting to blow from the north, yet just a few days ago it felt like this summer would ne...