Friday, September 2, 2011

echo calamity feather

... the echos of her past creeping behind her, waiting for the drop of a feather before flooding her mind with memories she had thought she'd left behind long ago. One after another, each sign and expression that she had done the right thing time and time again slowly slipped away, until in a calamity of panic she collapsed in a cold sweat. Haunted by current events churning around her...

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