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A legendary moment in literature told through the eyes of the heartbroken!

My uncle’s fighting today,
the air in the living room is un-breathable.
I study my nan’s antique vases,
watch her tired hands rearrange flower heads.
She is so happy that they are alive;

Written in the stars... or blood... Lexi sets her sights on bad boy Damon in hope of love, but is she making the right choice...

What did Tim cat get for Christmas

No. 2

Power.

Prologue

The fate of the Renoka race lays in the hands of two infant twins...

"Please, help!"

They're talking about death on the radio again.

Vibrations scuttle into the rough lines of a parched field.
Each erect string aches under a silver staccato
– the sun’s improbable densities tap
wells that never knew their maker;