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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Apr, 2025
Submitted to Contest #311
The mirror is a gateway to the unseen.I stand against my will. The chill within the room is the heat pressing into the darker depths of insanity. The loss isn’t loss. It is merely acceptance. I can’t accept it. I just can’t. I won’t be like them. The wooden floor is covered with a fog swimming around me, the gentle guilt breezing through my still fingers without a thought. Ice stills around my feet; up, swirling, twisting around my legs, freezing my skin to death. The shelves are dusty, the books scattered around my boots. The torn spines, t...
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