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laylatodd.wordpress.com
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| | | | | A sliver of hope in the eyes of dead men. | |
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wellheregoes.me
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| | | | | Posted for Six Sentence Stories where Denise's prompt word for this week is Market. I'm so far from home it's untrue... I could be galaxies away for all I know... that'll teach me for buying a cheap ticket from that dodgy Deadstar Travel Agent in Han's Market. 'Only one kidobe,' the woman with the plaited... | |
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dawnbenedict.wordpress.com
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| | | | | Sun broke through the clouds as the storm passed. She stood on the porch, chilled to the bone, eyes locked on the horizon. She startled as her daughter draped a shawl across her shoulders. "Here, Mama," Sonya said. "I've got some tea brewing. I'll bring you a cup when it's ready. Cinnamon okay?" "Fine," Eliza... | |
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colleenchesebro.org
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| | | I wrote this piece for dVerse, where Mish is the host. I was instantly enchanted with the image below: The Wandering Moon - William Blake. The Wandering Moon - William Blake The moon mother whispers secrets of endless past lives,nebula rebirths hidden in star shine and blood moon dust fragments,where pleasure gardens reside beside glittering... | ||