POINT OF VIEW Here we are on a viewing deck with my parents engrossed in clicking pictures of the trees below from this height. I don't know what's so exciting about this outing when we could have gone to the beach or a theme park. It's no fun and I'm simply sitting here looking at their animated faces. I'd give anything to go to the seaside and play with frisbees, make sandcastles or simply take a dive in the incoming waves. That would be fun! What a colourless place this is. I had no choice but to tag along. And there's another bored looking kid sitting beside me. Should I try to strike a friendship? He seems to have a pleasant face. No! What if my parents bear down on me for talking to strangers! Nothing would be more insulting to me or that poor kid for no fault of his. I better mind my own business. I can't wait to go back home and play with ...
Sanguine Allegory is a cache of fables, fairy tales, and fantasy. With a weave of words on a dreamy tapestry, there are nostalgic memoirs, stories of lands faraway and also poetry.