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RainyDay

  • Letter to Jesse

    *I made this for the GOYLBAWs contest*Jesse, There is something I never got a chance to say to you. It's something that you've been waiting a long time for. You ...

    • Short Story
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I lingered round them, under that benign sky: watched the moths fluttering among the heath and harebells, listened to the soft wind breathing through the grass, and wondered how any one could ever imagine unquiet slumbers for the sleepers in that quiet earth.
— Emily Bronte, Wuthering Heights