On this seemingly innocent sunny day, the sky stretched vast and dunblemished, a luminous azure canopy that shimmered with an almost unnatural brilliance. Sunlight spilled over the landscape like molten gold, casting long, stark shadows that danced and flickered in the gentle breeze. Yet, beneath this radiant facade, an undercurrent of darkness lurked, whispering secrets in the rustling leaves and lurking in the depths of the shimmering shadows. The light, while warm and inviting, seemed to highlight the decay of old stone walls and broken gargoyles, their silent watch over a forgotten, haunted estate. In this paradoxical daylight, beauty and melancholy intertwined,reminding all who gazed upon it that even in the brightest hours, the shadows of the past and the whispers of the abyss never truly fade away.
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Lizbeth
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Violence Begets
"Any last words, cowboy?" "None you'd understand, sodbuster." "Funny. That's Marshall Sodbuster to you. But I meant some last nugget that would help us in the adjudication of the myriad offenses counted against you and your gang. I wasn't asking for penitence."
By Adam Diehl5 days ago in Fiction
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