A seasonal crust has coated the land with grifters vying for the lastest stroke of ego for their cult’s cause.
Breathers that say I and the mouthy ones that say me.
Both have stared for too long in the mirror frozen in vanity. Foolery. History.
Will your bones shiver like mine if naked out in the cold… I wonder.
The winter chill has a vicious bite as I sit and wait for my bus to come.
The estranged are in full force as entropy sets into my once upon a time memories.
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Illustrated eBook-Short Stories
…Was Here Collection is a vignette of short observations written in an unusual linguistic tone about a person’s particular situational circumstance.
24 Short Stories with Character Illustrations.
