The weight of your words have set heavy in my chest for so long that I've forgotten how to use my lungs. But I must warn you; do not be drawn to my melancholy heart. For what seems an empty, cold wasteland sits a fire that would scorch you to the bone.
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The Raven Says Hello
RandomThis is a collection of blurbs and small writings that aren't really "story worthy" yet. I do know two of them will be used in an upcoming story I'm writing entitled "Perilous" and another was used in a speech competition I was in a while back. Enjo...
