Killing the last god
There was once a world where the gods were real. All the stories that overlapped and
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There was once a world where the gods were real. All the stories that overlapped and
Killing the last god Read More »
Split seed Scattered fluffPollen out of boundsBrushing pastOpen palmsDandelion twisting in the airMy head’s a sea
herjoy is kept close, in a body-strapped satchel.Wrapped and stitched. Woven. Shehas a way with memory
Not just luck.Luck can be good or bad.Serendipity is exclusively good.Some call it the favor of
The bus pulled into the terminal with a runaway on board. Waiting passengers straining to see
It was dusk when they set out for what was supposed to be a quick walk
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