So open was the sky that the stars fell out. They landed in the ocean, where the waves rocked them to sleep and sent them cresting gently to the shore. I found them lying there as the last clouds drifted off into the dark, borne away by whispers and music.
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J. D. Blood's Compendium of Small Absurdities
AcakI write lots of things. Some are big, some are small. These are the small things. Whether they're excerpts from poems, one-liners from future novels, or self-contained stories small enough to constitute a tweet, I'll put them here. This will be an o...
