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A Boy In the Sand.
I wrote this for a competition that I never entered. Comments would be very much apreciated! “Better start running”, he said with an evil grin patting the shrouded cage beside ...
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The illusion of power and control.
I watched the sea as it lapped at my feat; projecting a false sense of obedience where it had none. I was deep in thought, pondering what the sea could ...
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What one remembers... #1
Why, what is this? Paper, pen and ink. One could write with this one thinks. What should one write about one wonders? One knows, one shall write about one’s self. ...
