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An Artist Never Dies

Bored.  He whistled tunes, paced, twirled his ring of keys around on his finger, admired the artwork, and played on his phone until it died.  Still bored. He sighed and leaned his head back against the rolling chair, oscillating back and forth until his head spun. He glanced at the screens before him. No movementContinue reading “An Artist Never Dies”

Clockwork

She closed her eyes to stop the feeling. The shiver down her spine, the drops of cold rain falling around her, the heavy burden in her chest. If she could focus, it would disappear. A timid breeze caressed her face, and she smiled as she opened her eyes.  A gasp escaped her. She’d lost count ofContinue reading “Clockwork”