Teresa Fletcher
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From an early age I have always loved history, spooks, reading, and writing stories. I am not great at writing about myself, I am far from interesting when compared to what goes on in my imagination. I look forward to reading your stories!
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The Hidden Seed
Ice crept up into her boots even as she walked, transforming her toiled sweat into a cacophony of crystal monsters nipping at her ankles. The world had changed so swiftly in Hester’s Freshman year of college when she arrived in Ohio a mere two years ago. She started as a youthful poppy in springtime and the earth had spurned her violently into everlasting winter, wilting her very being. She was one of the fortunate, however, she made it out alive with her skin, even if she couldn’t feel it through the cutting cold and ice.
By Teresa Fletcher 5 years ago in Fiction
