Category: memory
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Flower Girl
“What are you thinking about, all the way out here?” a voice calls out, drawing me back to the present. My empty gaze sharpens, as I find myself sitting in a big empty field – the damp soil was soaking through my trousers, a testament to how long I had been sitting here. I quickly…
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Waiting, But Not Coming.
The darkness surrounds me, as I feel the evening draw near. The room is weaved into perpetual darkness. The only source of light, a dimming window. I feel my body aching, as it lies on the wooden floor. How long have I been laying here? Turning sore upon this tiled surface. I feel my stomach…
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Mae’la – Archangel of Death
A figure approaches from behind Reiza, coming to a stop by the balcony beside her. The librarian. Reiza assumes, glancing at them from the corner of her eyes. She couldn’t quite make out the figure’s face as they had come to a stop right in front of the light. “Your friends?” the figure asks, gesturing…
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A Peaceful Radiant Light
A short snippet from a story. A conversation of reminisce between a wonderstruck man and a curious young boy about a mysterious individual.