Category: Abstract
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Lake Ice After A Thaw
I think reality is thin, you know, thin as lake ice after a thaw, and we fill our lives with noise and light and motion to hide that thinness from ourselves. Stephen King – Bag of Bones
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Weathered Layers
They had weathered many storms together, each one slightly eroding the strength of their roots, exposing another layer of broken promises and leaving little strength to pick-up the broken pieces. The paper-thin strands of bark matched the paleness of her shaking hands as she leaned against the old birch and wondered when the next storm…
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