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In this forsaken place a battle is on to save a piece of heart. There is no hope in sight, there is no hope inside. The ghostly whirlwind dashes to the ground all wolves. There is a maelstrom of ice … Continue reading

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The maiden and the whirlwind – IV

She struggled with her fears, she laughed, she cried, she danced all day to feel alive for only one more time before the night came. And in the veil of the moonlight she wears her bright star at the wrist; … Continue reading

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The maiden and the whirlwind – II

Walking back from the river through her oaks garden she stops looking at the gates, breathless but her heart racing like million musical notes on a violin string. “Finally”, she says in soft voice as she sees the footprints. And … Continue reading

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The maiden and the whirlwind – I

Bent over the river’s creek, long bright hair with highlights of green like the oak leaves touching the freezing water, she watches her reflection while cutting short fringes with a silver blade. “Did anyone ever notice that I’m not getting … Continue reading

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