Literature
Fakiru Week 2014- Flower
Rose petals, lavender sprigs, peonies, wisteria, and jasmine. All so wonderfully scented. Ahiru had been gathering as many sweetly fragrant flowers as she could all day. She filled the bathtub with warm water and allowed the freshly picked flowers to steep and release their soothing oils and delicate scents.
It was getting dark and Fakir still hadn’t returned home from the library. He had been working on a new story and would spend day after day at the library working, and when he couldn’t write, he would read for inspiration. Ahiru was beginning to worry that he was over working himself to meet his deadline, so she thought of a