From summer to autumn, life defies death in a violent burst of red. As the winds numb life and all that is to it, leaves of all shapes ignite into flames of orange and red, warning of the coming of the end. Defying their doom, seeds of life crowd the branches of the desperate, hoping for a chance come spring. The animals, weary of their prospect, seek the last embers of life, kindling their breath in long awaited slumber. The young depart, no longer young enough to be supported as they themselves seek to spread the root of their own kind.
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Valentine's Project
General FictionA 2-Week Daily Short Story Post on Valentine's! Not only concerning purely on romance but drifts to the grey line of missing someone.
