If I Should Become a Door, writing

darkness

Ahh! Water! Quench me!

“Rain.”

The rain washed the pain from her. Exhausted, she closed her eyes and found darkness. Blackness.

 

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s.t. sullivan

Writer - Philosopher - Poet

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