Day: January 3, 2018
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1.3.18 Ragman Chronicles
01.03.2018 There were cookies, enormous ones, brown, thick, with melted chocolate chips oozing flavor from the inside out sitting on a large plate, covering the entire surface sitting atop a table near the fireplace. The boy had been watching them for hours; his tongue tasting them while trapped inside his mouth for such was his […]
THOUGHTS OF A POET IN THE RAIN 