#NaPoWriMo Day 2: Walked Away.

You'd rather pick peace.

#NaPoWriMo Day 1: The Little Dancer.

Sculpted to win over.

By A Thread.

Ripped apart at the seams.

Call Me Home.

One to which you’ll never return.

What Cloud Ever Will?

Leave ashes in your wake.

Stories of the Star-Crossed.

I wouldn’t know where to begin.

The Ever-Elusive.

Out of reach, but just barely.

Every Page.

Losing years of sleep.

Buried Six Feet Under.

Writing about metaphorical death is so much fun.

An Endless Fall.

Don't we all just yearn?

It’s Quiet For Now.

We've somehow run out of things to talk about.

Curious Species.

If only we had been more honest instead.

All That Is Today.

Forever wide-eyed, forever lost...

Tides of Memory.

Among millions of faces will the tides still find me?

Forgotten Drafts CH4- ‘Soulmates?’

I'll let you know if I ever find out!

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