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    The wispy cold winds of the blistery morning ran through his brown hair, coiling it around the air. His icy blue eyes where wide and dry as they stared ahead ...

    • Short Story
    • Romantic
    3 min read


If I seem to wander, if I seem to stray, remember that true stories seldom take the straightest way.
— Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind