Not a Piece of Fiction (Love is Always Write)

The stories are old. They go back even before my father’s father, and his father’s father before him. I don’t exactly know what happened. I just know how we live today. What was this place once? And what can it teach me today?

Photo Description: A dilapidated fairy tale type library. Wooden trellises, balconies and furniture are in various states of disrepair. Vegetation has taken hold: trees are pushing against the ceiling, moss thinly carpeting the ground and vines griping at every vertex. The style is antiquated, yet bright and open, making it a comforting and peaceful scene even in the midst of this decay.

This story was written as a part of the M/M Romance Group's 'Love is Always Write' event.