Sublime
An inspiration engine for ideas
“Lock him up,” Beckett mutters from the corner. He’s backed himself into the space next to my office tree, cloaked half in shadow. He looks like the Grinch, sounds like him too. “Throw away the key.”
B.K. Borison • Lovelight Farms
Jeff Moore
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Writer. Learner. Beauty chaser.
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