This entry is part 32 of 33 in the series Tales from the top of the hillAt first I wondered if my mother was sad or happy to see me, because you can’t really tell when somebody’s crying just like that. She pretty much cleared any doubts I had when she jumped gracefully in my [...]
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A Succession of Tales
Posted: 28th November 2011 by yanenrogne in Litterature, Tales from the top of the hillTags: death, fiction, life, litterature, night, Philosophy, postaday2011, Prose, romance, short-story, stars, story, writing
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The Road That Always Takes You Back
Posted: 28th November 2011 by yanenrogne in Litterature, Tales from the top of the hillTags: death, fiction, life, litterature, night, Philosophy, postaday2011, Prose, romance, short-story, stars, story, writing
This entry is part 31 of 33 in the series Tales from the top of the hillIt’s only six years later that I finally found the courage and the time to go back to my hometown. I asked my daughter if she wanted to go on a long walk with dad and she euphorically said [...]
The Color of My Soul
Posted: 28th November 2011 by yanenrogne in Litterature, Tales from the top of the hillTags: death, fiction, life, litterature, night, Philosophy, postaday2011, Prose, romance, short-story, stars, story, writing
This entry is part 30 of 33 in the series Tales from the top of the hillI’ve been investigating a bit on the side during the past few months about that ‘Red haired case’ and I must say I’ve learned quite a bit. I tried to speak more with the inhabitants of the town about [...]