Angelica Arrieta
Joined May 2021
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A Seed In Space
I’m on a journey that I don't understand yet. That line had echoed in Hestia’s mind ever since the day she’d read it. It was the first line of a leather-bound journal buried in the back of a supply closet. The closet was in Dr.Scott’s office, and Hestia would never have found it if she had not been tending to her duties as his most proximate assistant. It was dusty but new, as if it was rarely worn down by hands or eyes. She’d never seen a notebook that was not bound by spiral, or with such a smooth and soft finish.
By Angelica Arrieta4 years ago in Fiction
