Leah Fleming

  • b6917628391har citeretsidste år
    It was like cycling straight into an oil painting: into a canvas of sea and mountains, islands and shore, into a rainbow of colours as far as the eye could see.
  • Viki Nguyenhar citeretsidste år
    grey boulder while he skimmed pebbles over the surface as she had taught him on her last visit. There’s no rush, she thought to herself, we have this day all t
  • Haouari Mayssamhar citeretsidste år
    this publication may be reprodu
  • Laiba Bugtihar citeretfor 10 måneder siden
    Flora needed space to be alone with her grief.
  • Laiba Bugtihar citeretfor 10 måneder siden
    Isn’t it beautiful? So blue, so calm, and the sun is like a golden ball.’
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