Tag: Writing
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The Veil

The fog descended quickly. Before the residents of the village knew it, they were surrounded by a thick pea soup, and they couldn’t see their hands in front of their faces. Through the murky green, echoing footsteps could be heard. Mocking laughter. Scrapes and clangs. Screams. Beneath one of the barely visible streetlights, the owner…
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A Wailing Moan

I remember the time when I could pass effortlessly through a brick wall. I’d wail “OoOoOoooh!” as I passed. Now, all I can muster is a quick “Ow!” as I effortlessly slide to the floor.
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The Unicorn Challenge: The 07:25

We walked through the woods for what seemed miles… and hours. Mile after mile and hour after hour of relaxing nature. We were still on time, however, to reach the level crossing at 07:25 to see the steam train, Sovereign Maiden, chug through pulling twenty (we counted them in turn) shiny wooden-topped carriages. Steam clouds…

