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The Harvest GirlThe Harvest Girl It was just before dark, when the golden reds of the sunset were beginning to bleed into the grey shades of the night, when she crowned the hill. Wrapped in her favorite cloak, she left the good down so her face and blond hair could feel what could be the last warm of the September night. Stopping just outside the reach of the ring of shade from the only tree for miles, she saw a large stone, diamond in shape, facing eastward, and a woman in a dark cloak standing next to it. The girl, being no older than 12 years old, had a fleeting wonder as to why she was commanded to by the elderly women of the village to comeThe Harvest Girl
by ~zik228
Artifact-3 and 4IIIArtifact-3 and 4
This early in the morning, there’s less than a handful of students walking this hall, making it so quiet that I can hear my heel click against the tile floor. Being in this hall this early morning makes me feel like I’m the only person alive or I’m walking into my condemnation. Making my way to the end of the hall, I turn and go up the stairwell that’s there. Looking out the tall window that’s there at every floor, I see that the wind is blowing even harder than it was when Elley and I were walking here. Making it up one floor, I exit to the hall that has my course room in it. After exiting the stairw
by ~zik228
Artifact-1 and 2IArtifact-1 and 2
Silence. Only me and the water dripping off my body after the shower. Still standing with the shower curtain closed, I put my hands against the wall and leaned against them, feeling the weight of the world and the tiredness bearing down on me. Pushing the curtain open and looking to where I step out to, I check the window to see that it’s still dark out. Good. At this hour in the morning, it’s still quiet in the place I call home. It’s the kind of not-quite-silence that comes from the emptiness of the morning. Right now I can hear the mixed sounds of my average morning; the sounds of
by ~zik228
Allain, geallaimSo this is how it's gunna be? 15 minutes of nothing said, And you say it's not me. Don't let me hate you. I don't want to be that person.Allain, geallaim
You don't speak the same. It used to be sweet, enveloping. Now it's strange and foreign. Don't be that way.
You say we won't work, But I think that's what we need.
Let's take our time and not rush. The only thing that needs to happen
Is that we need to need to keep a hush. The quiet that can calm the soul And steal the heart.
Don't let someone replace
My space in your heart. &n
by ~zik228
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