Dimitri missed walking through the streets of Greece, letting the summer heat rake through his clothes, the wind flowing around him before heading off to flutter through the treetops. Iceland …
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The elevator shot up, shifted to the side some ways and exceeded thousands of feet in a mere minute. Yet Kristen barely felt it move or stumble. She suddenly felt …
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Three knocks against the rose kissed wood coffin three feet beneath the ice and snow tinted sea. The last of the corner’s well wishes blew away on this hollow December …
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I’m reminded of you whenever it rains.
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Fifty years from today, whenever today might be, the country bustles in a new era.
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I consume stories to escape. To not be consumed by the shadows. To stop myself from constantly reacting. To keep from destroying myself. I consume stories to escape. To keep …
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The life George was living was the life Janine wanted because he loved her.
