Gossamer Glimmer

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Ryss Stumbaugh

Through the brambles I run because you know I love the things that hurt me the most and I’ll never stop running. On a painted sky of gossamer glimmer, stark azure with flecks of orange, a chill wind beings to creep across the aboreous earth. Beneath the zenith of the ether a pallid moon slinks above the horizon and sulks behind the silhouetted trees in hopes that its light will not be espied. By the silver creek I see a tree tall and wide in breadth, purple with yellow and blue sparks flitting through the ancient leaves. Through the hollow of the tree I peek and behold an ethereal being with hair as wild as a dandelion and a body as lissome as a willow branch.

Published More than a year ago

Category Fantasy

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