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The nights are long, the days are hard, life is tough, might as well write.

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Forests and things

I haven’t written anything in a few months. The days flew by as i was moving forward, towards old age, gloom, loneliness. I was always alone, that much i recall. During my younger days i often went fox hunting up there, on the mountains to sell fur. I would rest at a cabin, a damp,Continue reading “Forests and things”

The midnight walk

He did not know the reason for the fear, nor the cold which gripped his body. He woke up like any other day, made breakfast, showered, and went to work. At work, he took his place in the assembly line, greeted his colleagues and worked. Yet as the shift was coming to an end, FedjContinue reading “The midnight walk”

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