Image credit: Pinterest (I. F.) The resonation of a flute cut through the early morning mist with the intensity of a sharpened blade slicing paper thin skin. The sound caused her ears to ache and her already spinning mind to become lighter. She crouched with her hands pressed tightly against her ears and her eyes… Continue reading Friend – Part 1
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A Weaver's Maze 