C4t's Eyes
Saturday, 4 July 2015
Ten Word Stories
Stories in Ten Words
(or less)
I walked through the wasteland, fearing nothing but myself.
All was lost, all but hope.
There were three shadows, but only two people present.
Little remained, only false hope and desperation.
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