Colours of Sadness
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Ongoing10m
Last published Tue, Jan 27, 2015
An Ambiguous tale that relates to our place in the universe from a dog's perspective. Are we really the artists of our lives? Or have the fates painted our margins already?
This short story uses a cluster of metaphors and foreshadowing techniques which I hope you will all be able to pick up on :)
I hope you like the story. If so, let me know :D
Thanks for reading.
- James
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