Friday, July 2, 2021

Short story: About Trust and Thieves

 There was upon a time a sneaky thief who stole my heart.  He walked away to never be found. Thus for a while I walked heartless...like a zombie in zombie land...until one day I found my heart. I climbed a window and grabbed my heart and ran away as fast I could. Now I am whole again and walk with caution...aware of thieves and wolfs. Redding hood has become the Queen of swords. Beware!

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The Broken Glass

 Shattered in pieces Over the cold dark floor Lays like a broken glass Red pieces of my broken heart I had it broken many times before And m...