Tim : Writing

Twelfth Hour

Twelfth Hour

A Story by Tim


I stared blankly at the empty page, candle flame flicking about, quill in paw. I was completely stumped. I just couldn’t think of anything..
Winter Snow

Winter Snow

A Story by Tim


I watched as snow began to poor down, little soft white crystals broke and melted when they hit the car's front window. I always loved winter. ..