Stories and Poems

Micro Fiction (Two Line Tuesdays) – The Truth Keeper

As a boy, he was told his imagination was big and bright and beautiful; but as a teenager, people seemed a lot more troubled by it. As an adult, he learned to keep secrets, deciding that no one else had to know about the tiny little elves and centaurs that lived in his backyard — it was nice to be the only person who knew the truth.

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