Lightspeed. Every day I looked in the mirror and thought, is this me? Really? A scrawny sixteen year old with a baby face and small round glasses. I didn’t want this, I didn’t want my
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Paradise, and the cold dark
Paradise, and the cold dark She clumsily rose to her feet, the scent of roses surrounding her, enticing her with sweetness. This garden of eden was no paradise; there was only darkness, the illusion of
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Thought I’d post some short stories every week or so, keep the blog interesting whilst I wait for more news. The beauty of a heartbeat. A instant, a moment, a breath. A heart, this muscle,
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