Well, I've been keeping up with the writing, but not so much with the posting. Busy is busy. Time to swarm a couple posts all at once again. Here's for Day 11 of the #31daywritingchallenge!
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When Death Showed Itself
I saw it waiting for me on the stairs.Death, I thought,in a veil of long white hair.I spent all daytrying to avoid stepping there.Finally I had to passthe shade of yesterdayswith its porcelain skinof dust and bones,and eternal, eyeless stare.I had barely made it pastwhen its voic...