Kat Newcombe
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I am a writer, teacher, and creator. I thrive on prompts and chase fractured ideas. Flash fiction and poetry fill my free time primarily, but once a year, I dive into the sleep-deprived ramblings of my longer NaNoWriMo novels.
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Tears of Gold
Most windows in the town were dark as the falling snow coated the houses and shops in a thick blanket of white. The windows that still glowed the brightest belonged to the local tavern where the sound of muffled voices and rolls of laughter spilled into the stillness of the night. It was late, and many patrons of the small tavern had gone to their rented rooms or returned to their homes. Despite this, a strong crowd still remained. They passed the hours with drink and stories. Some were personal tales of grandeur and others were legends shared around the glowing embers of campfires. Many of the people gathered were thankful for the rare night spent indoors with a tall fire to warm their bodies and all the mead they could drink to warm their souls.
By Kat Newcombe3 years ago in Fiction
