recycled bones
…a series of pneumatic tubes/ hissing air between the teeth…
Greetings, Autumn
Autumn has started. The days are getting colder, the nights approaching earlier. Mornings becoming drowsier and crowds becoming scarcer. A glass of cool water no longer slides calmly down your throat, instead it raises goosebumps along your previously smooth flesh. Your digits suddenly mourn each other’s distance from each other, slowly seeking out comfort and…
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a brief character study
her eyes are brown. that’s the first thing I notice about her when we first meet.
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Bookish Academia 