The wind, a fierce mighty maiden, sweeps me off my feet and into her cool, familiar embrace, extinguishing the raging fires in my mind and heart. Her cold hand envelops mine, a soothing antidote that placates the poisonous thoughts that had been racing with reckless abandon through my system. My once heavy heart now tugs at the leashes, rejoicing with a newfound optimism that had previously seemed unattainable.
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100 word stories
General FictionNew series designed to keep me writing. stories created with 100 words or less. Hope you enjoy. Recommended age: 16+. Can deal with dark topics.
