Fantasy, Poetry, fiction
Posted on 29 May, 2018
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We sped onto the highway, me and my family, as we were eager to get home after a weekend at my grandmother’s. I don’t particularly remember what happened that weekend, but my parents told me I had fun. It wasn’t too young to remember…
Category: Wierd TalesTags: amwriting, car crash, fiction, flash fiction, flashfiction, short story, shortstory, traffic accident
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Bones are that which keeps you here
Turn to dust and your soul will yield
Forgive this old fool
For the mistakes he’ve made
Leave me be and let the past fade
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