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StoryHate and Love: The Thin Line...Chapter Eight paperandink012 years 2 months ago
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My stories

Flutter

Indecision flutters, moth like against windowpanes of change, seeking the warm beacon of security while misunderstanding the danger of exposure in the shadows— elixir to those who prey.

Contention

An old woman gazed beyond my shoulder at yesterday— image gnarled, serene hardened at the iris. Memory she saw, unable to impart as wisdom. Who listens to an old woman—

Arrival...Chapter One

It has to start somewhere.

Eternity's Coin

Time such the enemy- march to his fife. Stoic and strong, notes so very supreme; Yet he cares not of musings, hopes, nor dreams. Born in the first...

Key

I step quickly, lost on doorstep's immensity leaning in two directions as I straddle tomorrow and yesterday remembering not to lock the door rather...

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