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Weekly Contest #346
Cold Bones and Warm Light I: Greif Finds My Heart, For I am Cold I feel the stirring. Laid, quietly drifting through the dark, I thought closing my wounds would allow my slumber. I feel a pulse stretching through my veins. Something warm now writhes across my remains, like swarms to an open wound; she is among them, lowly and brittle. I feel her press warmth against my ribcage. My ivory forest shrieks, not for the comfort of her light, but for the thirst of my children. I see my children uncoiling the wounds I labored to stitch closed. The...
Weekly Contest #345
“I feel like something’s there”, she said in a somber tone. At an hour unknown to her, sometime between the midnight toll and morning’s dawn, she heard whispers from the top pocket of her wooden suitcase. The day before this unknown time, she put her brush away in this same pocket, the same brush she used every evening, the same brush her mother used, and maybe even her grandmother, too. Her grandfather was a carpenter, his hands grizzled and chipped as if he had made them himself on his spindle. Though he never spoke of his wooden works, cu...
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