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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Apr, 2021
Submitted to Contest #88
Scar ridden hands traced over his cold form, beautiful features haunting me. Hands drew over emerald eyes as I slid them closed. My throat bobbed with tears as I anchored them to my heart. Shivering, the memory of the cold dagger possessed me. Still I could feel the knife as it burned through his form like a flame to paper. "Do it," he had begged. "Go away from this place." I felt myself fall to the blood stained snow, turning my white gown a deep scarlet. My shaking fingers loosely hung to the edges of the fabric as I trembled with fear. ...
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