The Lost
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Thu, Oct 18, 2018
Eyes dry, soul brittle and broken. My slumber ends with an outward stretch as shivers tingle down my spine. The air is cold as I clasp my hands together to capture any warmth left in my body. The leaves crunch under me as I sit up against the willow tree. The white branches, full of ash and dust hug me as the wind blows. The dead branches shingle together like a broken instrument as the rags covering me blow away. Not a single form of life to be seen.
What have I done...
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