Taylor Faford
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Writing is not just words on a paper - It is emotion and imagination spilled through a versatile language that evokes a reaction from a reader. I write to share and thus hope to bring you through the adventures I live in my mind. Enjoy <3
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The Paths We Choose
A piercing pain snapped me awake. “Ow.” I pressed a warm hand to my crown and massaged softly. As the world came into focus, I watched it rush by my vision. Quickly, I took in my scene. Cushioned seats sat booth style, two rows ran parallel in an old style locomotive. I peeled myself out of the lean I had been in against the window to my right. Sparsely filled, the giant beast moved along at a steady speed set on its path. I blinked the sleep from my eyes and tried to recollect our destination. Nothing came to mind. My face crinkled in concentration trying to retrace the steps I took to get here. Still nothing. I must have hit my head harder than I expected. I reexamined for any trace of blood indicating a more severe injury finding no such explanation and upon further digging, found no trace of my ticket. Weird.
By Taylor Faford3 years ago in Fiction
Letters in the Night
"Love is composed of a single soul inhabiting two bodies." —Aristotle N, The confines of these plastered walls cultivates the longing to be traversing your world instead of mine. The ruffles and nonsensical festivities do little to satisfy my boredom. I desire wind. I desire the grass greeting my toes. But most, I desire no I crave your arms encasing me. Until the sun no longer returns each morn, I will love you.
By Taylor Faford4 years ago in Fiction
