Ever since I fell in love with the lamp, my life has sweetened. So what if she singes my wings? Others have singed my heart - at least she's a steadfast mistress, however cruel. Should this desire burn me to a crisp, I can say I've died a happy moth.
flash fiction/ 50 word story by me
The following is a collaboration with Ken Young, who put my words to music and voice in a unique project
The following is a collaboration with Ken Young, who put my words to music and voice in a unique project
Hi Lisa, I just found your nice words about me on Into the Labyrinth and wanted to say hi and thanks and I like your work :)
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All best wishes
Rima
Cute!
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