Mae Namwob
Joined June 2021
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The Silent Pianist
Today is Wednesday. In the dark and dreary town of Beldurra, there is a constant, thick fog. The town does not look particularly rundown or abandoned but it would still seem eerie and off-putting to any outsiders. As such, very little ever happened. Except on Wednesdays.
By Mae Namwob5 years ago in Fiction
Beyond the Rubble
The warm hand led her through the endless rubble, as it had done for years now. She didn’t know where they were going but she trusted the man. She trusted him more than anything. He had rescued her and cared for her for seemingly no reason. She knew it was hard enough to survive in this world by yourself let alone with a child like her.
By Mae Namwob5 years ago in Fiction