“Down and Out” The wind sings willows howls, as it passes over abandoned bottles in my front yard. The town drunk emerges from the dumpster a block over. The cranky sounds of waking small towns, music to my ears. The disappointment was not part…
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“When We Were Immortal” There was a time when we were fresh, brand new. Born into youth. Excited for lazy pleasures and long days. Summer adventures, Christmases. Depending on the strength of the gods surrounding us. They could do anything…
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And just like that she built the Queendom she always wanted.
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