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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Aug, 2025
Submitted to Contest #321
FALLING IN LOVE (1317 words) He looked as forlorn as a greyhound’s tail. He didn’t care. Not caring had become like breathing, the oxygen of despair. His head was uncovered but for a tabard of wiry hair as short and as prickly as he was. Mortgaged by the past, his face was shadowed and crevassed, slouching towards the corduroy skin of his neck. Ruddy was his dominant colour infused deeper by the day’s salt breeze. His blue-sky eyes were clouded now as much by events as their constant flicker below to the grass that bearded the cliff edge. Hi...
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