The city exhaled grey breath onto Elara’s windowpane each morning, a familiar, damp sigh that mirrored the one caught perpetually in her own chest. Her […]
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The Classroom
The door creaks open spilling the pale light from the hallway into the dim room. For a moment, the stillness is almost tangible, thick enough […]
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Under The Rainbow
The morning was rainy, filled with gloomy clouds that made you feel uneasy. I was sure that the gloominess of the clouds and the non […]
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