Silver Serpent Books
Joined May 2021
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Writer. Interested in all the rocks people have forgotten to turn over. There are whole worlds under there, you know. Dark ones too, even better.
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Dew Drops
It was the feathers falling that made him sick to his stomach. He could handle the blood splattered on the sidewalk. The bird carried away in the owl's claws. But he couldn't handle the feathers slowly tumbling through the yellow sodium light pouring out of the street lamps.
By Silver Serpent Booksabout a month ago in Fiction
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