Everyone has secrets, but in literature I have a licence to manipulate truth, bend it to my will and take some so traumatic and tinge it with humour. Hi fellow
The ShackThe Shack
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The Shack - If I was honest, I think maybe I was looking for some clue about where he buried the others. On the far side of the room to
Never AgainsNever Agains
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Searing lines lace a valley’s rim.Mist forms and rolls across deep skies.Wind and hail rush the weathered treesand dips their bows aside. Motions swirl, pluck and playbringing to life, silence.Rays