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Poetry

  • high water

    From off the rock I slip awayThe high waters carry meThe mountains rise around meAir, in circles, sweep the leavesOn my back and towards the skyDrifting through the muck and ...

    • Poetry
    • Dramatic
    1 min read


Remember: the plot is nothing more than footprints left in the snow after your characters have run by on their way to incredible destinations.
— Ray Bradbury