Retracing over a Route

On queue, Jasper was stepping out of the front door, the sigh of the emerging moon, long and fretful, gracing him. Tracing a route he had travelled countless times before, Jasper embarked on the streets of his village, a collage of grey newspaper strips overlapping one another, decorated with potholes and cracks. First he passed …

The Escapist

Each evening, Dove could be found sinking away into her grandmother’s leather armchair, accompanied by the friendly blue light of her LED lamp. It was the captivating blue of a forget-me-not, illuminating the pages of a weathering journal that had been passed down through several generations of the family of distinguished wand-makers.  Before Dove’s grandmother …

Introduce Yourself (Example Post)

This is an example post, originally published as part of Blogging University. Enroll in one of our ten programs, and start your blog right. You’re going to publish a post today. Don’t worry about how your blog looks. Don’t worry if you haven’t given it a name yet, or you’re feeling overwhelmed. Just click the …

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