life
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My Moment as Cinderella

If only I have some time to search during my moment as Cinderella. Or perhaps Snow White or Giselle-a? Continue reading
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Worms and Crows

September rain washed the mud and filth off my old body. Abandoned in a deserted valley for days, my decaying corpse would scare myself if I stumbled upon it. Worms had made it their playground. Crows had nibbled on different parts. The hollow circle in my chest was beginning to fill with water. The time had… Continue reading
