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Read MoreThe car crashes its nose into a snowdrift. Fine snow covers the windshield as soon as you stop the wipers. I sit silently, listening to the steady hum of the engine. And when you get lost in your own...
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Thank you for this comment. It means the story really resonated with you. It set you on a more nuanced path of self-perception in the surrounding reality. 🙂
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Read MoreCommissar Lavrukhin was in a depressed state. The waiting chilled the soul of the train chief, as did everything inside the wagons entrusted to him. The multi-ton train had been standing still for five days now, frozen in the...
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THE BEST! One of your best stories in my opinion <3
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Thank you for your kind words 🙂
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Read MoreAutumn is arriving all around. It strips the apple trees in the garden bare. It gilds the rowan trees in the clearings. It paints the aspens on the marshy bank with crimson hues. And even from the lake itself,...
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Read MoreAs skies sweep a rainbow humming a storm in throat wet gasp violet bruise indigo as a sparrow shakes its wingsWhat silk the heaven wears where light bends its knees God wrings out his hair as dawn chases the...
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Such an honor. ♥️
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Thank you.
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I received your friend request a few minutes ago. Before replying, I wanted to know more about you, ergo, I am here, fresh off my own bus, wondering who I am and why I am here. Your story is quite intriguing; although it is familiar to an extent, I can’t recall where I might have read a story like it before, other than something with one or two of the elements you have in this story. So how does it all fit together — in my life and in yours? Have we met before? Will we meet again or never meet at all? Well, one day, perhaps tomorrow we may know. In the now, though, I will settle for the enjoyment of what I have just read.