Espresso for the soul
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A Window a Day
3 days, 10 hours ago
It’s left open to the high grass. The thick brush cast shadows where they are needed.
1 week, 3 days ago
Fascinated by the decay. The rot of the wood, the fading of the old rusty roof, the weathered bricks and the lush grip nature has on the frame.
There’s always a force behind our peace.
1 week, 5 days ago
Writing Through Life
Callie sat up, gasping. She looked around, but it was too dark to see anything clearly. From what she could make out, she was in a room with a door. 1,081 more words
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