The Writer of Smoke
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Each word vanished but left warmth behind.
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The Cave Part 6
If you have ever heard a tale about yourself that you cannot remember and doubtless think is made up, you will know how I felt when Tharkin related all that the eagle had seen of me before my memories were scattered. Of far distances and traveling companions that I did not recall, camping out under the stars and making our way to the mountains with deliberate purpose. The great bird had lost contact with my party once we entered the forests, and the seven other members were not seen again by him or his brethren since.
By Jamye Sharp6 days ago in Chapters
FLUENT IN FORBIDDEN — CHAPTER ELEVEN
"The clock has struck three, the coffee is cold, and the shadows are beginning to speak. Welcome back to the desk of The Night Writer, where the stories are brewed in the dark. Tonight, we find that the hardest thing to translate isn't a language—it’s the silence of a man who has lost everything but his life."
By The Night Writer 🌙 3 days ago in Chapters
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