fiction writing
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Free Hand #128 (Space and Sun)
Sun peaks out from behind winter clouds waiting to see if the world looks just the same. A body turning…
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Free Hand #127 (New Year)
So the sun sets on an old year and the sky turns blue once again but there are clouds in…
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Free Hand #126 (Spring or Incineration)
The sun beats through the winter air and warms the bones only temporarily. Destroying the eyes, destroying the world the…
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Free Hand #125
Snow piled up against the door melting closest to the heat. Sticking, icy, and cold against the skin turning blue.…
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Free Hand #124 (An Abstract Space)
The world opens up and devours you into a cold darkness you are reborn a shred of light illuminates the…