Helen Varras' Story Book

   The little twigs crushed by his hasty feet, made a cracking noise that did not disturb the wildlife; the inhabitants of the forest wer...

   They asked him to trust them. And to be very, very quiet, even more quiet than a mouse.    He knew mice always wandered around. In the ...

   His hand gently turned the pages of the album allowing him to view the photo's one by one as if he had never seen them before.    Th...

   “ Am I bragging when I mention being one of the most famous castle ruins in Europe? With it's print on socks? OK, let me narrow it do...

   “ Dear Herbert, everything I own I leave to you. Since it is your responsibility now, it is up to you what you are going to do with it. ...

   "Please do come in and sit down. No, not at this chair. NEVER at this chair!!”     Her sharp voice at the end of her sentence, f...

   The cacophony in his head was the deafening opposite of the stillness around him. Her voice, loud en clear, overruled everything. Somethi...