Robert Therrien Badger
Joined August 2019
1 story
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"We're like skin vases, filling ourselves up with volumeless things." (Robert Therrien Badger) Here to fill my soul cup and give my passion a place to run- or sit, or sleep, or maybe even fly. Glad to have you here with me.
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The Park Ranger's Sister
"The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window.” Emily’s voice was wavering as she read, stumbling over syllables she’d struggled with in her younger years. All eyes were on her as she sounded out the words from her crumpled Monster’s Inc-inspired notebook. The single eye on the cover glimmered in the licking light of the flames: a slow deep oscillation like the dying currents of Diamond Lake, green and wanting.
By Robert Therrien Badger4 years ago in Fiction
