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The Fall


Falling makes you feel some kind of way, as my friend Mika would say.  It’s a feeling of disconnecting with the ground, going from upright to stretched out flat, and then wondering what happened and if your hip is broken that lingers long after you stand up again.  343 more words

We started more flowers!

Good evening,

Whew it has been a busy day. I cut out Trinity’s easter dress. After that we went outside to work. We weeded some of the crop field. 103 more words


Painting the Roses Red

Mercy hummed quietly as she held the paintbrush, gently running it across the roses she’d beheaded. Changing all the colors to match the dark red of the blood that had seeped from their severed stems. 45 more words