Archive - March 2015

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Night Walks
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Taking Leave
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Crawling to Death

Night Walks

She could feel the cold of the stones through her slippers. Fern thought fondly of her boots that were tucked away under her bed. She would look obscured traipsing through the castle with boots on, not to mention they tended to be louder when she was trying to sneak around. She really had no hope[…]

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Taking Leave

“What do you do for leisure?” I asked Tiffany. She scrunched her face together in thought and threaded a red strand of hair behind her ear. “You know, I don’t remember.” Tiffany released her face and laughed. “That’s pretty sad isn’t it? Why do you ask?” I forced air through my lips, as if that[…]

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Crawling to Death

Tiffany reached. She stretched her body, willing herself to grow longer like a cat too lazy to get up and play. Tiffany wasn’t too lazy or tired. She was damn near broken into bite-sized pieces. Blood dripped from her nose in a steady beat. Her shirt stuck to the floor with blood. Her right ankle[…]

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