By the Pontes of Italy.. She Sat Down and Wept! (2)

So, once more she was back in Rome’s airport, few steps away from the center of her dream; the city she has woven zillions of visions around; the city which has kept her going until now, sustained by the hope that one day, she is going to be part of it. With her luggage she ran to catch […]

By the Pontes of Italy.. She Sat Down and Wept! (1)

The plane shook violently with the power of bursting through an austere gigantic cloud. The fancy business-class cup fell off the table and right into her lap, spilling cold refreshing water over her jeans. The entire scene was one that she has always dreaded especially with her Pteromerhanophobia (fear of flying) and Acrophobia (fear of […]