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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Sep, 2023
Submitted to Contest #273
WARNING: This story contains hints of alcoholism and death. Take care. IN OUR WORLD OR ANOTHER, either ages ago or centuries in the future, a place on the other side of Earth or a place not so far from your own, time paused.In a small, quiet town, there was a boy sitting on the steps outside the library. Snow was falling, or maybe it was the frozen tears of the gods.The boy was reading a book.His ice-blue eyes moved across the page, his pale lips mouthing each word as he read.I stood across the street under a tree, watching him.I didn’t know...
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