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WillowCutz

WillowCutz

Short Stories

Actual Short Stories
  • Roots

    Ella is on the top of a mountain searching for her brother, who might already be a tree.

    8 min read


Russets and tangerine shades of old gold flushing the very outside edge of the senses ... deep shining ochres, burnt umber and parchments of baked earth—reflecting on itself and through itself, filtering the light.
— Guildenstern (Rosencrantz & Guildenstern Are Dead by Tom Stoppard)