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The wind tugged at her soul,the sunlight gentling the frigid air into mild warmth.The snowy mountains were magnificent creatures that stole breath fro..
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A half eaten plate,loading up the the black plastic with arrogant privilege,Shoveling pie,laughing at the hunger rumbling in the alleyways,Spitting on..
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A Chapter by ZBwolf
There was a swishing noise of heavy fabric being tugged and then blinding sunlight blazed into their hotel room. Aris stood near next to the large win..
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An idea I've had in my head for a while, not sure where the plot is going yet, but it's going to be full of romance and nature, possibly some magic th..
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Oppressed:purple mist above moonlit mountains,A sweet breath of faint wind,running hands over softest silk.Child’s waving arms, seeking attentio..
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Walking of SeasonsSounds of singing, chirping, rustling,heartbeat of new beginnings.Blue bird soarsto her nest of younglings,Motherly and giving.A doe..
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This was Inspired by a book I read called the Kinship of Secrets by Uegenia Kim.
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The italics represent different voices/perspectives looking at the girl who is ill. The normal text is my own voice.
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