Madeline May
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"Tethered"
I sit mesmerized by the orange and pink hues of the rising sun, but the red, the red, is what captures my attention. Power and boldness radiate off of the sun, emitting not only heat but also fueling my hope. The rising dawn reminds me not only of what I have lost but what I know in my heart I can save. We have to keep hoping; we have to keep fighting; we have to keep surviving. Our future depends on it. Jules depends on it.
By Madeline May5 years ago in Fiction