Adonis
Fiction Fiction

Adonis

The sun shone vehemently; keen on making up for the colder days we had endured up until a week before when, suddenly, it felt like the seasons had woken up from their slumber, hastily jostling each other out of the way.

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Breathlessly
Fiction Fiction

Breathlessly

Do not hurry,Tarry a while.For the flower shall wilt.The child will grow.The sun will setAnd how many of those have you missedIn a lifetime?How many have you seen?

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LOVE
Fiction Fiction

LOVE

A little voice spoke up in the darkness once. “It would be awfully nice to have some light here.” But the other voices, always so critical about everything, hushed it back into silence. At least for a while.

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The Owl
Fiction Fiction

The Owl

I have an owl on my mantelpiece. It’s white, made of porcelain. It has a small chip on its left ear, from when I was in one of my rages, when I had swept everything from the shelf to the floor.

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