#BlogBattle Week 43 "Midnight": Force of Life Under the guidance of predawn light he half-dragged himself, half-hobbled up the loose rock on the side of Ophira’s Peak. His time was short; he had to get out of sight before the morning sun made its appearance. If not for the power of the life he’d already… Continue reading Force of Life #BlogBattle #flashfiction
The moonlight peppers me with ghosts of memories, a life gone . . .
I long to dance barefoot Under a starlit night sky alone and free. My mood tonight. Do you think the neighbors would mind? - image courtesy of xSilentRebelx on DeviantArt