Quiet

Shem turned to kozel, who sat idly typing away, his fingers communicating with people across oceans and vast distances. "huh?"

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Acknowledgement

Shem tried to silence his mind, silently repeating the truth, lips dancing slowly and carefully, the weight of the words pressing his skin. "Aware or not, the darkness resides. I can push, And in return be pulled. All is quiet. Balance is all...

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Words

Conversation The sound of vehicles on the freeway, just close enough to recognize but distant enough to not catch anyone's attention. "So...What do you think happens when you die?" The question slowly filled the air, but was dead in an instant with...

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