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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Sep, 2021
Submitted to Contest #211
She ran a thin finger along the worn spines of the books stacked high. Her heavy breath was the only sound that pierced through the shroud of silence covering her humble abode for books: Willow. The name had emerged on a Sunday afternoon while swimming laps in the town’s run-down YMCA. Evelyn nurtured the leather-bound worlds in her home, allowing the occasional visitor to trail through the vanilla-smelling library and take home a book to cherish. Now, on a dark Saturday evening, Evelyn felt her small world crushed even further. The waning ...
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