Neverland-Jeddah Writing Club

Mornings in neverland. I wake up to the pleasant sound of chirping birds around me. My bed is green grass and my pillow is scattered jasmine petals. The warm rays of sun,  and the delightful pigeons who were sent by my sisters to wake me up, perch around me singing melodiously. I thank them with … Continue reading Neverland-Jeddah Writing Club

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