Autumn Wind

Day 218 

AUTUMN LEAVES SPIRALED down from the dark knotted branches. Under the dim twilight, I could not decipher what types they were. Only the shivering wind told me they were there, creaking gently like the whispers of the dead.


Written: 26 May 2016

Words: 38 

Inspired: a song

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It was suppose to post at 9:30, then 10, and now I’m just posting it manually without scheduling. I need to look at my clock on WordPress. I may be off by an hour…?

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