Through Mimic’s Eyes

Photo by Skitterphoto on Pexels.com I wanted to be as far away from her as I could. Her stillness and grey complexion made me queasy. There was a faint shadow of darkness hovering above her. It was barely visible now. It had been fading since she was taken away by the paramedics, that was last …

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Becoming the Weaver

(I found my voice again, thank the gods! I did a HUGE edit scraping all of chapter 1, and most of chapter 2. The story Is flowing well again, and I seem to be back into my grove. Hope you enjoy!) ONE They ran to the mouth of the cave, gently setting Bridgett on the …

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