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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jul, 2020
Submitted to Contest #64
The trees hung bare, their lonely branches reaching out towards the ominous moon. A cool wind storms past me, leaving me off balance. I look up at the moon longing for something, but not knowing what, perhaps for the absence of my grievous state that makes me walk alone on this dark night. I wandered down a small path, the fog surrounding me made it impossible to see where I was going, but my melancholy state made me drag on. The perpetual path stretched far beyond one's sight. A weakness crawled over me making me stop and rest along an old ...
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