Lindsey Rose
Joined August 2021
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Mirrored in Between
It truly was something to witness... the way the ice splintered under her feet. That deep aching crack that sprang out from her body to the edges of the lake. It was so blue beneath her that it was almost black; the water absorbed all the light the overcast sky had left to give.
By Lindsey Rose4 years ago in Fiction
Fruit of the Tree
It had seemed for a long time to Delilah Brown that the pear tree hanging over her grandma’s porch was waiting for emancipation. “Emancipation” was a five syllable word she learned in school, one of her favorite things to do was count the syllables in words, it made her feel accomplished.
By Lindsey Rose4 years ago in Fiction
