Story cover for Read Me  by readmezgen1
Read Me
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Ongoing, First published Nov 24, 2024
Early humans, "with ochre-stained hands," expressed themselves through cave paintings. They used charcoal to create images on stone walls, depicting their "dreams," "visions," and experiences. This art served as a way for them to share stories of "longing, love, and the unknown." Their artistic expressions were "a primal echo," a reflection of their lives filled with both "passion" and "struggle." The sources highlight that this early art was a testament to their existence and a foundation for the diverse forms of human expression that evolved over time.
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The Hours We Have

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❝I think we've lost the meaning of family.❞ • • • A few years ago, we tragically lost our parents, and every day since then, my brothers and I have drifted apart. We have intense defense mechanisms and our own methods of survival in the adult world. Our house feels less like home, the city feels empty, and the stars seem more distant. Will we be able to heal as a family? Or will we go our separate ways as adults? ▫▫▫▫ ▫▫▫▫ ▫▫▫▫ Cover is made by me. Copyright © 2021 Josie Marie Any relation to other stories or characters is entirely coincidental and not intentional. Any credit for the #olderbrother trend goes to its appropriate writers/creators. All of my work is original, inspired by the #olderbrother trend, but based on my own life with four brothers.