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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Dec, 2020
Submitted to Contest #71
When it snows in the desert, time ceases. A landscape always so stark with lonely cacti and red dirt becomes bleak with a thin coat of white paint. The desolation of the desert is restless. Towering rock formations—nearby but somehow always out of reach—inspire dreams of mystery and nomads and the incessant journey for shelter. The barrenness of the desert in the snow is silent. Evidence that nothing ever moves here becomes worrisome, and painful. Delilah hates the snow the way she hates curlin...
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