Stories and Poems

Micro Fiction (Two Line Tuesday) – Conundrum

Ellie, in the trance-like state that had become too familiar to her over the recent months, patiently watched as her own hand swished the paintbrush across the canvas in broad strokes. When the image finally revealed itself to her, she sat before it and wondered how she would go about telling yet another stranger that she knew how they would die — she was just so tired.

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